I used to say that
All that I needed was a Diddy
To help me push these raps
And get my ass out of the city
I kept going
Learned some things, I love the process
I kept growing
Found some keys, cut out some nonsense
I get love, how could I care
What an opp says
And if they wonder when it's going to stop
Tell them not yet
This God's plan
Slow and steady to the top man
Trust it
I'm stacking my blessings
They're abundant
The type of things you have to wait
And make some space for
The type of things
I've seen motherf*ckers pray for
Ain't no halfway nothing around me
All the dogs ten toes
They concrete
And my souther shawty keep it so sweet
I don't gotta ask
That shit belong to me
Not waiting for nobody to show up
One day everybody gotta grow up
Make it flip, baby don't waste no days
Clean the whip, you can see yourself in the paint
Get it how you live, I get it the same way
Southern made fam, ain't a damn thing changing
Hit the 37 to the coast, I'm swanging
Rolled up for the ride, baby I'm faded
I been feeling way more money, less patience
Bags on my mind, they ain't give it, I'll take it
Make it flip, baby don't waste no
Clean the whip, you can see yourself in the paint
Get it how you live, I get it the same way
Southern made fam, ain't a damn thing changing
Hit the 37 to the coast, I'm swanging
Rolled up for the ride, baby I'm faded
I been feeling way more money, less patience
They ain't give it to me, then f*ck it
I'll take it
I live n breath for this shit
I sweat and bleed for this shit
I'll bust the door down
Don't need the keys to the shit
Got my belief in this shit
I try to lead with that shit
I got no beef in this shit
My shawty vegan and shit
Got my whole team in this shit
Y'all can't compete with the shit
Who overseeing this shit
Tell em' that we in this bitch
Get paid a fee for this shit
Ain't nothing free in this shit
Graveyard shifting while they out here sleeping and shit
I lead with love, but it's still f*ck em' pay me
Pro grade, fam been selling pain since the 80's
Lately, I been feeling everything but lazy
Baby, if it don't feed me it don't phase me
Well rounded, and my bitch is too
Tryna get rich we gon get rich times two
Been stoned in my zone somewhere in the rafters
I'm a mix of Tony G and Tony Montana
Make it flip, baby don't waste no days
Clean the whip, you can see yourself in the paint
Get it how you live, I get it the same way
Southern made fam, ain't a damn thing changing
Hit the 37 to the coast, I'm swanging
Rolled up for the ride, baby I'm faded
I been feeling way more money, less patience
Bags on my mind, they ain't give it, I'll take it
Make it flip, baby don't waste no
Clean the whip, you can see yourself in the paint
Get it how you live, I get it the same way
Southern made fam, ain't a damn thing changing
Hit the 37 to the coast, I'm swanging
I been feeling way more money, less patience
They ain't give it to me, then f*ck it
I'll take it