The Opening Act

(Hook)

Switch lanes, then I switch rides.
Switch lanes, we don’t switch sides.
Get rich, we don’t get by.
Reach for it, get your s**t fried.
Crucified in the crossfire, but got hit from like sides.
She always got an attitude, shawty you ain’t my b***h bye.
Told her you ain’t my b***h bye.
See I was Gripping that a** on a school teacher.
She was bad, but she 40 at least.
See I’m married to money, I Buried the money.
Got up off my ass, now I’m out on my feet.
Tried to shit on my goals , only made my heart cold.
Always hearing a “no”, it did something to me.
Niqqas I called my bros, started acting like hoes.
If you break the code, to me you deceased.
(Verse)

This s**t wasn’t easy , but them late nights the money was calling.
I’m a man can’t expect you to feed me, you my dawg but you saw I was starving.
Should’ve knew that one day you would need me, tried to act like I wasn’t important.
From the time I left school in the evening, check the time it was 4 in the morning
Droppin tracks now I’m gettin endorsements.
N****s I thought was solid , was foldin
Caught some L’s and got caught in the moment.
H**s was choosin, they say that I’m chosen.
Being broke only made me more focused.
Wasn’t plugged in I did this s**t cordless.
Too much pride to ask help for this, they just saw it as selfishness.
Don’t want nobody else’s shit, did you lil niqqas think I would beg?
Can’t be counting on friends, counting deads.
Price went up, now the price on your head.
Don’t get toasted, don’t fuck with this bread.
Shit get hot, dawg be water instead.
She can’t cry on my shoulders , her thighs on my shoulders.
I’m fuckin, I’m grippin her legs.
The way that you get her, the way that you lose her.
My n***a the fuck you expect
Dropping bags to keep her , the price getting steeper, can’t pay her to stay in your bed.
Hated working at minimum wage, so I flipped the page and found me a way.
I done faced all my fears, they all in the rear so ain’t s**t the that’s gettin me fazed.
B***h I’m mindin my business, they mining for business.
Dawg these b*****s nothin but gold diggers.
Wasn’t whipping no Pyrex , man dawg to be honest, I hated life being a poor n***a.
They told me to get steel toed boots for my job and I’m about to kick in your door with it.
S**t my n***a I feel for you, but I ain’t giving out s**t better go get it.
Had some old heads that hated on me, I sat back I ain’t say not a thing.
F**k they daughters, make that pussy cream.
N****s plotting, don’t know how to scheme.
Every n***a be strapped on my team.
Snatchers up we done snatched n****s dreams
N****s slimey as ever when it comes to cheddar, these n****s a rat for the cheese.

(Hook)

Switch lanes, then I switch rides.
Switch lanes, we don’t switch sides.
Get rich, we don’t get by.
Reach for it, get your s**t fried.
Crucified in the crossfire, but got hit from like sides.
She always got an attitude, shawty you ain’t my b***h bye.
Told her you ain’t my b***h bye.
See I was Gripping that a** on a school teacher.
She was bad, but she 40 at least.
See I’m married to money, I Buried the money.
Got up off my ass, now I’m out on my feet.
Tried to shit on my goals , only made my heart cold.
Always hearing a “no”, it did something to me.