In a government institute, no, I don't got my pole
Preachin' tryna keep my life together Kaleif you gettin' old
Say that boy smiley funny, funny? boy, I'll bust your dome
Shit, my life choices just put me in a place, now my mind gone
How he a felon before 18? He must've got shit on
On 8th it was really f*cked up, got a gun inside my home
Late night walkin' with that chrome
Say that's the street that get it on a nigga better have his pole, police goin' through the neighborhood
Don't get caught with your pole, nigga
Swisher Sweet or a Grabba Leaf
I'm rollin' India to get the pain from up out of me
And them demons up out of me
My mom said I was trippin, I just needed money
Told her I got tired of asking for shit, so I done got my own
Jay said lately I ain't been on my shit, so something must be wrong
I was caught up in a relationship, shawty do me wrong
Like, how the hell you do it?
All these bitches yet you on your own
He just want the money, sick without it, I say you ain't wrong
Money got them hating, start that talking, watch how quick they clone
Money infatuated, get a brick and flip a brick for more
He told me, tell em $25 and up and tell em, you don't go no low
Miss Ruby told me cut the yard, she told me charge em $50 and more
This pistol really scissors, go to cutting it'll cut a rope
Me, myself, and I, plus my family, the shit that'll get you poked
I ain't talk to Junior in bout a minute, but I seen him at the store
Hold up
No I ain't been up at the park, it's been bout seven years
On that side it was on
How we was outside, we was young niggas, now one my niggas gone
I be thinkin' too much, so I smoke
Miss Ruby told me cut the yard, she told me charge em $50 and more
How he a felon before 18? He must've got shit on
On 8th it was really f*cked up, got a gun inside my home
Late night walkin' with that chrome
Say that's the street that get it on a nigga better have his pole, police goin' through the neighborhood
Don't get caught with your pole, nigga
Swisher Sweet or a Grabba Leaf
I'm rollin' India to get the pain from up out of me
And them demons up out of me
My mom said I was trippin, I just needed money
Told her I got tired of asking for shit, so I done got my own
Jay said lately I ain't been on my shit, so something must be wrong
I was caught up in a relationship, shawty do me wrong
Like, how the hell you do it?
All these bitches yet you on your own
He just want the money, sick without it, I say you ain't wrong
Money got them hating, start that talking, watch how quick they clone
Money infatuated, get a brick and flip a brick for more
He told me, tell em $25 and up and tell em, you don't go no low
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In a government institute, no, I don't got my pole
Preachin' tryna keep my life together Kaleif you gettin' old
Say that boy smiley funny, funny? boy, I'll bust your dome
Shit, my life choices just put me in a place, now my mind gone
How he a felon before 18? He must've got shit on
On 8th it was really f*cked up, got a gun inside my home
Late night walkin' with that chrome
Say that's the street that get it on a nigga better have his pole, police goin' through the neighborhood
Don't get caught with your pole, nigga
Swisher Sweet or a Grabba Leaf
I'm rollin' India to get the pain from up out of me
And them demons up out of me
My mom said I was trippin, I just needed money
Told her I got tired of asking for shit, so I done got my own
Jay said lately I ain't been on my shit, so something must be wrong
I was caught up in a relationship, shawty do me wrong
Like, how the hell you do it?
All these bitches yet you on your own
He just want the money, sick without it, I say you ain't wrong
Money got them hating, start that talking, watch how quick they clone
Money infatuated, get a brick and flip a brick for more
He told me, tell em $25 and up and tell em, you don't go no low
Miss Ruby told me cut the yard, she told me charge em $50 and more
This pistol really scissors, go to cutting it'll cut a rope
Me, myself, and I, plus my family, the shit that'll get you poked
I ain't talk to Junior in bout a minute, but I seen him at the store
Hold up
No I ain't been up at the park, it's been bout seven years
On that side it was on
How we was outside, we was young niggas, now one my niggas gone
I be thinkin' too much, so I smoke
Miss Ruby told me cut the yard, she told me charge em $50 and more
How he a felon before 18? He must've got shit on
On 8th it was really f*cked up, got a gun inside my home
Late night walkin' with that chrome
Say that's the street that get it on a nigga better have his pole, police goin' through the neighborhood
Don't get caught with your pole, nigga
Swisher Sweet or a Grabba Leaf
I'm rollin' India to get the pain from up out of me
And them demons up out of me
My mom said I was trippin, I just needed money
Told her I got tired of asking for shit, so I done got my own
Jay said lately I ain't been on my shit, so something must be wrong
I was caught up in a relationship, shawty do me wrong
Like, how the hell you do it?
All these bitches yet you on your own
He just want the money, sick without it, I say you ain't wrong
Money got them hating, start that talking, watch how quick they clone
Money infatuated, get a brick and flip a brick for more
He told me, tell em $25 and up and tell em, you don't go no low
Preachin' tryna keep my life together Kaleif you gettin' old
Say that boy smiley funny, funny? boy, I'll bust your dome
Shit, my life choices just put me in a place, now my mind gone
How he a felon before 18? He must've got shit on
On 8th it was really f*cked up, got a gun inside my home
Late night walkin' with that chrome
Say that's the street that get it on a nigga better have his pole, police goin' through the neighborhood
Don't get caught with your pole, nigga
Swisher Sweet or a Grabba Leaf
I'm rollin' India to get the pain from up out of me
And them demons up out of me
My mom said I was trippin, I just needed money
Told her I got tired of asking for shit, so I done got my own
Jay said lately I ain't been on my shit, so something must be wrong
I was caught up in a relationship, shawty do me wrong
Like, how the hell you do it?
All these bitches yet you on your own
He just want the money, sick without it, I say you ain't wrong
Money got them hating, start that talking, watch how quick they clone
Money infatuated, get a brick and flip a brick for more
He told me, tell em $25 and up and tell em, you don't go no low
Miss Ruby told me cut the yard, she told me charge em $50 and more
This pistol really scissors, go to cutting it'll cut a rope
Me, myself, and I, plus my family, the shit that'll get you poked
I ain't talk to Junior in bout a minute, but I seen him at the store
Hold up
No I ain't been up at the park, it's been bout seven years
On that side it was on
How we was outside, we was young niggas, now one my niggas gone
I be thinkin' too much, so I smoke
Miss Ruby told me cut the yard, she told me charge em $50 and more
How he a felon before 18? He must've got shit on
On 8th it was really f*cked up, got a gun inside my home
Late night walkin' with that chrome
Say that's the street that get it on a nigga better have his pole, police goin' through the neighborhood
Don't get caught with your pole, nigga
Swisher Sweet or a Grabba Leaf
I'm rollin' India to get the pain from up out of me
And them demons up out of me
My mom said I was trippin, I just needed money
Told her I got tired of asking for shit, so I done got my own
Jay said lately I ain't been on my shit, so something must be wrong
I was caught up in a relationship, shawty do me wrong
Like, how the hell you do it?
All these bitches yet you on your own
He just want the money, sick without it, I say you ain't wrong
Money got them hating, start that talking, watch how quick they clone
Money infatuated, get a brick and flip a brick for more
He told me, tell em $25 and up and tell em, you don't go no low
Writer: Kaleif McCray
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