ABE
(Shot over there shots shots shot)
Uh
(Lets get it)
Look
Thanking God another bright day
Waking up a bad light skin beside me
I lead the team the right way
Tabletop discussions the enlighten me
Team of real ones they don't just hype me
Shot a video with Sean and I ain't tell nobody
Week later blocked my phone ran off with my deposit
You know how I get down don't make a frown I hunt em down
N**** made his rounds I got my news he skipping town
(To be continued)
Hop in the whip lets get some food crab and shrimp on menus
Went from selling pills and weed to selling merch and venues
Went from people watching you play to people wanting hear you
Went from bitches wanting to f*ck to bitches wanting to pin you
As the daddy to whoever baby that she got while knowing you is not the pop
This brazy shit has got to stop
I took my brother situations as a way to gain knowledge bout the way these bitches frolic
Just so I can know how to move with the wave that I'm providing
She wanna stick around and be my sidekick
With me thats not real logic
Bitches bouncing on the dick hydraulics
You probably just gone get what you put out it
Logic is so simple
Pray to be forgiven not resentful
Always keep some money on your mental
Come up with sober thoughts but I execute them lifted
Don't need the blunt to rap just more relaxed when I present it
Not saying that I made the flow created or invented
But I honed the craft enough to monetize percentage
I got me a LLC a label independent
It's not just me and not to mention y'all not f*ckin with them
Ima need the Tessy and the Wraithy and the Lambi
Just so when I park it have the lot shaking
(Bambi)
Ima get the wak flaking heartbreaking
(Tammy)
After this here drop and three more drop I get a Grammy
(I bet ya)
Gotta brand the logo hope Samia get it working
All money in RIP to Nip so undeserving
I ain't know you personally but in my eyes you perfect
Guess being the man a gift with hidden curses
When you winning and you tryna put your city on to different views
And they start to think about the shit they do if they was you now they jealous cause they Think they got the same tools you got and if they was in your spot
That they'll propel it and its not the same
Easy to dream outside looking in
I won't get caught up in these childish games
I'm not gone ever be concerned about these n***** bread
My only worry is my family or my shortie fed
Or did she bust or not or if my guys will ever lose my trust or not and I hope not cause Building from the top is so unorthodox
Feels like everyday is just a race for me against the clock I'm hoping one day it'll stop
But then again they say the good die young I'm in a stolen Benz with friends of a girl that I just met and I like but where's it end
She tell me she like danger whats the price you pay for sins
I take a minute pause like that depends
Because I had a red Mustang on some 22 inch things shit was clean
And what I did for that could put my ass away
Substituted jail time f*cked it up lost everything
Now I'm here with you so what you think
Club to the telley
Telley to the tub
Tub to the room
Shortie hit me up
She was down to f*ck
Couldn't pass it up
Normally how my nights is wrapping up
Club to the telley
Telley to the tub
Tub to the room
Shortie hit me up
She was down to f*ck
Couldn't pass it up
ABE the gang no one above
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ABE
(Shot over there shots shots shot)
Uh
(Lets get it)
Look
Thanking God another bright day
Waking up a bad light skin beside me
I lead the team the right way
Tabletop discussions the enlighten me
Team of real ones they don't just hype me
Shot a video with Sean and I ain't tell nobody
Week later blocked my phone ran off with my deposit
You know how I get down don't make a frown I hunt em down
N**** made his rounds I got my news he skipping town
(To be continued)
Hop in the whip lets get some food crab and shrimp on menus
Went from selling pills and weed to selling merch and venues
Went from people watching you play to people wanting hear you
Went from bitches wanting to f*ck to bitches wanting to pin you
As the daddy to whoever baby that she got while knowing you is not the pop
This brazy shit has got to stop
I took my brother situations as a way to gain knowledge bout the way these bitches frolic
Just so I can know how to move with the wave that I'm providing
She wanna stick around and be my sidekick
With me thats not real logic
Bitches bouncing on the dick hydraulics
You probably just gone get what you put out it
Logic is so simple
Pray to be forgiven not resentful
Always keep some money on your mental
Come up with sober thoughts but I execute them lifted
Don't need the blunt to rap just more relaxed when I present it
Not saying that I made the flow created or invented
But I honed the craft enough to monetize percentage
I got me a LLC a label independent
It's not just me and not to mention y'all not f*ckin with them
Ima need the Tessy and the Wraithy and the Lambi
Just so when I park it have the lot shaking
(Bambi)
Ima get the wak flaking heartbreaking
(Tammy)
After this here drop and three more drop I get a Grammy
(I bet ya)
Gotta brand the logo hope Samia get it working
All money in RIP to Nip so undeserving
I ain't know you personally but in my eyes you perfect
Guess being the man a gift with hidden curses
When you winning and you tryna put your city on to different views
And they start to think about the shit they do if they was you now they jealous cause they Think they got the same tools you got and if they was in your spot
That they'll propel it and its not the same
Easy to dream outside looking in
I won't get caught up in these childish games
I'm not gone ever be concerned about these n***** bread
My only worry is my family or my shortie fed
Or did she bust or not or if my guys will ever lose my trust or not and I hope not cause Building from the top is so unorthodox
Feels like everyday is just a race for me against the clock I'm hoping one day it'll stop
But then again they say the good die young I'm in a stolen Benz with friends of a girl that I just met and I like but where's it end
She tell me she like danger whats the price you pay for sins
I take a minute pause like that depends
Because I had a red Mustang on some 22 inch things shit was clean
And what I did for that could put my ass away
Substituted jail time f*cked it up lost everything
Now I'm here with you so what you think
Club to the telley
Telley to the tub
Tub to the room
Shortie hit me up
She was down to f*ck
Couldn't pass it up
Normally how my nights is wrapping up
Club to the telley
Telley to the tub
Tub to the room
Shortie hit me up
She was down to f*ck
Couldn't pass it up
ABE the gang no one above
(Shot over there shots shots shot)
Uh
(Lets get it)
Look
Thanking God another bright day
Waking up a bad light skin beside me
I lead the team the right way
Tabletop discussions the enlighten me
Team of real ones they don't just hype me
Shot a video with Sean and I ain't tell nobody
Week later blocked my phone ran off with my deposit
You know how I get down don't make a frown I hunt em down
N**** made his rounds I got my news he skipping town
(To be continued)
Hop in the whip lets get some food crab and shrimp on menus
Went from selling pills and weed to selling merch and venues
Went from people watching you play to people wanting hear you
Went from bitches wanting to f*ck to bitches wanting to pin you
As the daddy to whoever baby that she got while knowing you is not the pop
This brazy shit has got to stop
I took my brother situations as a way to gain knowledge bout the way these bitches frolic
Just so I can know how to move with the wave that I'm providing
She wanna stick around and be my sidekick
With me thats not real logic
Bitches bouncing on the dick hydraulics
You probably just gone get what you put out it
Logic is so simple
Pray to be forgiven not resentful
Always keep some money on your mental
Come up with sober thoughts but I execute them lifted
Don't need the blunt to rap just more relaxed when I present it
Not saying that I made the flow created or invented
But I honed the craft enough to monetize percentage
I got me a LLC a label independent
It's not just me and not to mention y'all not f*ckin with them
Ima need the Tessy and the Wraithy and the Lambi
Just so when I park it have the lot shaking
(Bambi)
Ima get the wak flaking heartbreaking
(Tammy)
After this here drop and three more drop I get a Grammy
(I bet ya)
Gotta brand the logo hope Samia get it working
All money in RIP to Nip so undeserving
I ain't know you personally but in my eyes you perfect
Guess being the man a gift with hidden curses
When you winning and you tryna put your city on to different views
And they start to think about the shit they do if they was you now they jealous cause they Think they got the same tools you got and if they was in your spot
That they'll propel it and its not the same
Easy to dream outside looking in
I won't get caught up in these childish games
I'm not gone ever be concerned about these n***** bread
My only worry is my family or my shortie fed
Or did she bust or not or if my guys will ever lose my trust or not and I hope not cause Building from the top is so unorthodox
Feels like everyday is just a race for me against the clock I'm hoping one day it'll stop
But then again they say the good die young I'm in a stolen Benz with friends of a girl that I just met and I like but where's it end
She tell me she like danger whats the price you pay for sins
I take a minute pause like that depends
Because I had a red Mustang on some 22 inch things shit was clean
And what I did for that could put my ass away
Substituted jail time f*cked it up lost everything
Now I'm here with you so what you think
Club to the telley
Telley to the tub
Tub to the room
Shortie hit me up
She was down to f*ck
Couldn't pass it up
Normally how my nights is wrapping up
Club to the telley
Telley to the tub
Tub to the room
Shortie hit me up
She was down to f*ck
Couldn't pass it up
ABE the gang no one above
Writer: Adrian Witherspoon
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