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(Gra)
(Life all take where is the give at)
Yeah, yeah
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Life all take where is the give at
I'm on a mission, I know I can't quit that
40 so big, when I blow it, it kick back
Dropped outta' school like I gotta' go skip that
(Damn)
Like bitch I be after the big racks
Talk on the gram and you don't even live that
Few milli' the convo', I just gotta' sit back
When we get out the hood, we ain't even gon' miss that
Like, try so hard to just keep my head up
Life moving fast and this shit got me fed up
Copped me a Porsche and now I need a benz truck
When I needed you most, you just upped and went left us
Don't hit me, I ain't with the get up
Applying this pressure, I ain't gonna' let up
Hop in the GTS, bet you won't catch up
Ain't trust in nobody like shit is a set up
Ain't nobody know what you go through
Act like a friend but they don't even know you
Ride till' the end and that's all that I told you
Cuz' talkin' is cheap, Ima' pull up and show you
Like, Ima' pull up, hop in, let's go show off
Don't got no budget, I ain't seein' no cost
Cookin' off za, I'm so high I might doze off
If I up it, that boy get to runnin' his toes off
Enough is enough
I know that it's fake, so don't show me no love
I don't even say nothing, try to keep up
I been at the bottom and shit really sucks
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All day I'm just tryn' make it out
If I got it or not, I'm good with or without
I need me this bread I don't need me no clout
When I open the pack got this bitch smellin' loud
Ima' roll up and smoke till' I'm done up
How you hit me to chill but you don't got your funds up
Make movies, it's daily, I'm getting that one up
The grind never stop, I'm just lettin' it run up
Watchu' know about trappin' till' sun up
Watchu' know about gettin' ya' bucks up
Big 40 ain't no one gon' jump us
He diss on a 3, send a shot make him shut up
Life all take where is the give at
I'm on a mission, I know I can't quit that
40 so big, when I blow it, it kick back
Dropped outta' school like I gotta' go skip that
(Damn)
Like bitch I be after the big racks
Talk on the gram and you don't even live that
Few milli' the convo', I just gotta' sit back
When we get out the hood, we ain't even gon' miss that
(Like) Like, try so hard to just keep my head up
Life moving fast and this shit got me fed up
Copped me a Porsche and now I need a benz truck
When I needed you most, you just upped and went left us
Don't hit me, I ain't with the get up
Applying this pressure, I ain't gonna' let up
Hop in the GTS, bet you won't catch up
Ain't trust in nobody like shit is a set up