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We take losses We take losses every day (Every day) Tryna find a better way (Better way) I want money, not the Wraith (Not the Wraith) Hopin' we see better days (Better days) Move my mama out the states (Out the states) Big old house on the lake (On the lake) Tell me how can you complain? (Complain) Mama, your son been gettin' paid (Gettin' paid, trap jumpin' like TwoThree) When I walked in, I was dripped in it Blues on me like the Crips with me We don't ever go the speed limit AMG, my whole team winning Seventeen, lookin' for a plug Man, that sh*t was deep-sea fishin' I could never get a sweet ticket Now the life I'm livin' sweet to me Plug got that dog food But you can't feed your pits with this (At all) I wasn't stuntin' no dog food (Nope) I was tryna hit a lick All I wanted was a lick (A lick) Bust a bag, flip a brick (A brick) I been wrappin' dummy bricks (Dummy bricks) I been wrappin' dummy bricks (Dummy bricks) Tell a n***a thirty-six (Thirty-six) Yeah, we really with the sh*t (With the sh*t) Bring it back, you're gettin' hit (Gettin' hit) I been finessin' since a kid (A kid) I'm in the woods, not the bricks (Not the bricks) I'm on 45 with a stick (Stick) Know the 40 came with a d**k I'm on First, pull up at the Tex' I been trickin' n***as with the BIN (BIN) He want five, tell them n***as ten (Ten) I ain't never stoppin' 'til I win (Win) We don't catch you slippin', spin again (Again) Sweet lick for twenty, I got ten (Ten) Now I'm flexin' for the 'Gram (For the 'Gram) Ain't no friends, just my fam (My fam) We up, gotta stay above the rim (Rim) And we only pull up in the Phantom Playin', I'ma show you I'm a savage (I'ma show you) Show you why I got these guns tatted I got shooters like it's March Madness (They shootin') And my girl, she the baddest Know a young n***a havin' Got them racks out the mud So the money in the mattress (Trap jumpin' like TwoThree) We take losses every day (Every day) Tryna find a better way (Better way) I want money, not the Wraith (Not the Wraith) Hopin' we see better days (Better days) Move my mama out the states (Out the states) Big old house on the lake (On the lake) Tell me how can you complain? (Complain) Mama, your son been gettin' paid (Gettin' paid) Came a long way from posted up in front the pride Tyron got hit with a homicide Seen Kel get whacked, had him traumatized We was low on the rent, seen mama cry All these racks on me, so hard think we came from poverty All these straps on us, can't play, a n***a think 'bout robbin' me That lil' run so long, can't pay 'em to think 'bout breakin' no codes Only if she drownin', but you can't pay me to think about savin' no ho A n***a locked down on YouTube bump my sh*t from up that road We ain't never sweatin' no hoes Track chase only time I sweat that ho (Trap jumpin' like) Country boy, we knock your head off Used to sleep on the floor like it was a bedrock Finessin' since we was some youngins Sneak up on your bike and we take the pegs off We trapped the block 'til we ran out Makin' up for them losses 'til we see the sun out I know the drill, bring them tools out So many glizzys like we hit the pawn shop We take losses every day (Every day) Tryna find a better way (Better way) I want money, not the Wraith (Not the Wraith) Hopin' we see better days (Better days) Move my mama out the states (Out the states) Big old house on the lake (On the lake) Tell me how can you complain? (Complain) Mama, your son been gettin' paid (Gettin' paid)
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