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I took draw of my weed, I need a little to breathe, ride wid wit a tek on me all on my wrist it’s a freezer
I do my shit on the low, they cannot ghost, I’m busy doing the most, need no designer to boast, I got the keys and I go now, I getting it and they wanna know how, im doing work doing weekends, I never seem em them they sleeping it’s time that I jump on road, they callin I turn off my phone, I don’t even answer my bro’s, no feelings they already know

I don’t do shit for free, no long talk pay my fee, all my cheques I need, they clean white like nikes, I never smoke on the the re-up, I need money to feed us, all of the dawgs gotta eat, yeh you missing a payment we creep up

They wanna they wanna see my down under the ground, I carry the glizzy I carry the crown, I can never get no peace, those long nights working the streets, I get the money and count it alone, they tried to take me right outta my zone, pull up me but the mans never home, you want me you gotta find me on the road,

I want buy it I aint paying no rent, I keep I it quiet I keep to myself, but I be supplying the work in my ends, I got no family and I got no friends, only got niggaz that ride to end, come wit the drama we put you to bed, I said it and I ain’t gon say it again I’m just gon put up a stack for your head.