Lyrics

Told y'all nigga a million times, "I'm gon' make it" Pull up, Bentley truck and it's mine, it's not basic Hoes see the jewelry, it shine, and get naked How you say you true to your grind with no patience? Demons really stuck on my mind, that's what I'm facin' I know that I'm one of a kind, no correlation Money comin' in, I made some millies, now they hatin' Honestly, I'm takin' my time, these niggas racin' I'm pacin', Tjay name in every conversation Told 'em, "I'ma be here for a while", that's confirmation I ain't drop no music in a while, but I been chasin' I've been tryna hide the demon in me, tired of fakin' At least I get to go out like a real one Took so many losses on my life, I wanna kill some I can't even cap to y'all, like I don't even feel none Pain got the pills numb, KD, that's my real son I come from a block where it's war, no friendly Youngins on a mission, tryna go out with extendys Killer, fiends, robbers, ain't too much farther Thinkin' you gon' take some from me? Don't bother Yeah, my mom said I need to change, but look I'm stuck in my ways Institutionalized, 'member bein' stuck in the cage I done seen too many niggas on the front of the page Overworked for all 'em times when we was starvin' for days, okay Told y'all nigga a million times, "I'm gon' make it" Pull up, Bentley truck and it's mine, it's not basic Hoes see the jewelry, it shine, and get naked How you say you true to your grind with no patience? Demons really stuck on my mind, that's what I'm facin' I know that I'm one of a kind, no correlation Money comin' in, I made some millies, now they hatin' Honestly, I'm takin' my time, these niggas racin', I'm Grrt, bop-bop, youngins gettin' whacked in the streets, them mamas cryin' Lucky boy, my story unique and I ain't lyin' So I flex it and sleep for 'em times we ain't had none Trench Kid from the mud, felt I had to rob Trenches was a dub, had to run it up, I'm from the bottom, so I think I'm above Just wanna thank my supporters, my family, those I love On me, everything that's goin' on, any chance I'm goin' wrong 'Fore they even think about it, they just call me A lotta pressure's on my shoulder, I can't sleep, back pains, OD I'm pushin' doley, they can't hold me, niggas hate, but they don't know me On the road to the riches, I know I'm good if they listen And then when I go, I wanna die a legend like I'm Kobe I'm so grateful, my accomplishments mean everything to me I'm so grateful for the better life a nigga got to see I'm so grateful out 'em trenches, shit weren't who I'm 'posed to be It's so crazy how out of e'rybody, God been blessin' me Ooh-oh Oh, ooh, oh Ooh, ooh, ooh, told y'all Swear, I told y'all Already told y'all Uh, uh, uh, uh
Writer(s): Lil Tjay, Lucas Grob, Awkwardcrazy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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