Can't be scared to take risk
How the f*ck you think we gonna get rich?
Yeah Money aint the root of all evil
Just another systematic mind trick
Back up on my grip
Back up on my sh
Thought I fell off
Nah n*gga that aint it
Slick like Rick
Cooler than a fan
Rep Louisiana Like A GSU Band
Still good in my hood
Like the hometown hero
The boy is off the chain
N*gga thinkin that he Django
Came a long way
I aint talking on the same ol sh*t
But you can tell Im getting paid
Cuz I been up on my grip
Like Yeah
All black young Bobby Seale
Probably crack the seal on the crown
Just to know it real
Yeah
Pull up sittin sideways
Candy on the paint
Woodgrain On My Steering Wheel
Yeah
Shorty fine she the natural type
Know that shes a freak
Im trying to find out what that nookie like
Nothing changed
But my state of mind
Still and Everyday Grind
Put a blunt up in the sky
I know one thing for sure
I gotta get it watch me grown
Im staying with it carry on
Im handle business like Im posed
Cant be scared to take risk
How the f*ck you think we gonna get rich?
Money aint the root of all evil
Just another systematic mind trick
Only focus now is to stack a mill
Cant be blowing off ya ends
Trying to look rich
Imma type that's gonna get it
I don't care about a hater nay say
They aint sh*t either
Spittin Hot Fire
Ether
Talk a good game
Walk the walk new sneakers
Used to hot box in the hoopty
No heaters
Now im in the new house
Blowing on refer
I can brag but I don't
Some do it for the gram
Some do it for the stunt
Me?
I do it for the love
That's how I rise above
In a world we live in it was never meant for us
We gonna change all that
That's a fact
How I see it now
I gotta put it on the map
Hit them big cities
Bringing home bigger bags
Cost of living low
Imagine how that stack
I know one thing for sure
I gotta get it watch me grown
Im staying with it carry on
Im handle business like Im posed
Cant be scared to take risk
How the f*ck you think we gonna get rich?
Money aint the root of all evil
Just another systematic mind trick
