Stacking 20 gs on the floor yeah I glowed up
You pussies talking shit but then you never show up
I went from broke to Givenchy from the toe up
I started from the bottom now get ready to blow up
I reach so high to make it to the top
You the type to pull up then call the cops
When I spend 20k it's really just a shop
Anything I spit fire but yo shit really just flop
You bragging bout a girl well I probably hit it
Money over bitches get my grandma to knit it
I'm a stay on the grind but you'll probably just quit it
I drop 20k because I know I'll fit it
I never waste my time beefing wit a fake
You an Instagram gangsta but a real life snake
I reaching for the sky, see the crown and take
I grind for the bread you could say I bake, ooh
They took all my shit way back in the day
So now I'm gonna take it back before next May
I'm on the grind you'll never see me losing
20k or a hoodie man I ain't even choosing
I'll buy it all on the spot right then and there
Gone from broke to rich so now I'm a stay in the air
I be blowing up and glowing like a flare
You give me yo problems I ain't gone pretend to care
Stacking 20 gs on the floor yeah I glowed up
You pussies talking shit but then you never show up
I went from broke to Givenchy from the toe up
I started from the bottom now get ready to blow up
I reach so high to make it to the top
You the type to pull up then call the cops
When I spend 20k it's really just a shop
Anything I spit fire but yo shit really just flop
I be high up in the clouds you could say I'm dunking on the birds
Sure you talk a whole lot but that's really just words
She reached in pocket pulled out 20 stacks
I wish I could pull up I'm busy counting up my racks
I pull up wit the Gucci and Givenchy all on my shoes
Call me Lonzo Ball because I breaking up all these fools
I never feel bad for all these fake liars
After all they did I might as well bring the fire
I understand you wanna change but you gotta make the choice
No one's gonna help you ever get a Roles Royce
You gotta make it on ya own it's how works in this world
So you better go take yo chance before you get curled
I hope my homie make it to the top in this game
Hope he can make it and rise up to fame
How come all these new rappers so damn lame
Sure I had a bad past but to be honest I feel no shame
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Stacking 20 gs on the floor yeah I glowed up
You pussies talking shit but then you never show up
I went from broke to Givenchy from the toe up
I started from the bottom now get ready to blow up
I reach so high to make it to the top
You the type to pull up then call the cops
When I spend 20k it's really just a shop
Anything I spit fire but yo shit really just flop
You bragging bout a girl well I probably hit it
Money over bitches get my grandma to knit it
I'm a stay on the grind but you'll probably just quit it
I drop 20k because I know I'll fit it
I never waste my time beefing wit a fake
You an Instagram gangsta but a real life snake
I reaching for the sky, see the crown and take
I grind for the bread you could say I bake, ooh
They took all my shit way back in the day
So now I'm gonna take it back before next May
I'm on the grind you'll never see me losing
20k or a hoodie man I ain't even choosing
I'll buy it all on the spot right then and there
Gone from broke to rich so now I'm a stay in the air
I be blowing up and glowing like a flare
You give me yo problems I ain't gone pretend to care
Stacking 20 gs on the floor yeah I glowed up
You pussies talking shit but then you never show up
I went from broke to Givenchy from the toe up
I started from the bottom now get ready to blow up
I reach so high to make it to the top
You the type to pull up then call the cops
When I spend 20k it's really just a shop
Anything I spit fire but yo shit really just flop
I be high up in the clouds you could say I'm dunking on the birds
Sure you talk a whole lot but that's really just words
She reached in pocket pulled out 20 stacks
I wish I could pull up I'm busy counting up my racks
I pull up wit the Gucci and Givenchy all on my shoes
Call me Lonzo Ball because I breaking up all these fools
I never feel bad for all these fake liars
After all they did I might as well bring the fire
I understand you wanna change but you gotta make the choice
No one's gonna help you ever get a Roles Royce
You gotta make it on ya own it's how works in this world
So you better go take yo chance before you get curled
I hope my homie make it to the top in this game
Hope he can make it and rise up to fame
How come all these new rappers so damn lame
Sure I had a bad past but to be honest I feel no shame
You pussies talking shit but then you never show up
I went from broke to Givenchy from the toe up
I started from the bottom now get ready to blow up
I reach so high to make it to the top
You the type to pull up then call the cops
When I spend 20k it's really just a shop
Anything I spit fire but yo shit really just flop
You bragging bout a girl well I probably hit it
Money over bitches get my grandma to knit it
I'm a stay on the grind but you'll probably just quit it
I drop 20k because I know I'll fit it
I never waste my time beefing wit a fake
You an Instagram gangsta but a real life snake
I reaching for the sky, see the crown and take
I grind for the bread you could say I bake, ooh
They took all my shit way back in the day
So now I'm gonna take it back before next May
I'm on the grind you'll never see me losing
20k or a hoodie man I ain't even choosing
I'll buy it all on the spot right then and there
Gone from broke to rich so now I'm a stay in the air
I be blowing up and glowing like a flare
You give me yo problems I ain't gone pretend to care
Stacking 20 gs on the floor yeah I glowed up
You pussies talking shit but then you never show up
I went from broke to Givenchy from the toe up
I started from the bottom now get ready to blow up
I reach so high to make it to the top
You the type to pull up then call the cops
When I spend 20k it's really just a shop
Anything I spit fire but yo shit really just flop
I be high up in the clouds you could say I'm dunking on the birds
Sure you talk a whole lot but that's really just words
She reached in pocket pulled out 20 stacks
I wish I could pull up I'm busy counting up my racks
I pull up wit the Gucci and Givenchy all on my shoes
Call me Lonzo Ball because I breaking up all these fools
I never feel bad for all these fake liars
After all they did I might as well bring the fire
I understand you wanna change but you gotta make the choice
No one's gonna help you ever get a Roles Royce
You gotta make it on ya own it's how works in this world
So you better go take yo chance before you get curled
I hope my homie make it to the top in this game
Hope he can make it and rise up to fame
How come all these new rappers so damn lame
Sure I had a bad past but to be honest I feel no shame
Writer: Calum Collie
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid