401k - Tax Free Lyrics

Fo the fo
Tax Free

Peek round the corner the devil is out
Always Smoke when i drink cuz it level me out
We finally made it boy it was a hell of a route
We finally made it my nigga swear it was one hell of a route

I been trappin in the dark
Heart blacker than the porchse
Chopper back a nigga off
You tryna tax a niggga naw
Tryna tax a nigga naw

I been trappin in the dark
Heart blakcer than the porchse
Chopper back a nigga off
You tryna tax a niggga naw
Tryna tax a nigga nawwwwww

I been trappin in the dark
Heart blakcer than the porchse
Chopper back a nigga off
You tryna tax a niggga naw
Tryna tax a nigga nawwwwww

Ima get the package off
Smoke a whole pack of raws
Heard they caught you by ya lonesome
Boy you was actin soft

Chopper back a nigga off
Chopper back a nigga off

Had to make some hard decisions
I just looked up at the cross

Being broke will make ya nights long
Had to hustle Just to keep the lights on
Had to rumble really really in the middle of the jungle with the python
Lotta choices you can make...
I just hope you make the right ones
Really slept up in the trap
Money tied to my ankle
Wit my nikes on

Yeah I hear em' but I know its hate
Told my lil nigga motivate
Push this shit until the motor break
Hit the block and then he shoulder shake

See we took it on the chin
They aint wanna see us win
We was pumpin out the air bnb
Now we jumpin out the gym

I been trappin in the dark
Heart blacker than the porchse
Chopper back a nigga off
You tryna tax a niggga naw
Tryna tax a nigga naww

401 we can talk ends
Light show when i walked in
Just for that nine woulda caught ten
Almost faded when i caught wind
So how could hate on me?
Knowin I'm self-made
How could you hate on me?
I wasn't supposed to see the 12th grade

I been trappin in the dark
Heart blacker than the porchse
Chopper back a nigga off
You tryna tax a niggga naw
You tryna tax a nigga naww