Keep a 4 5
Changed a 20
To a blue face
Learned to save my bread
Keep it wit me
F*ck a new case
Shopping when I land
Skiplagged
F*ck a suit case
I ain't met a bitch
I felt was worth it
For me to chase
3k I got it out the box
When I do chase
Come to think about it
Money only time I do chase
Drinking Henny straight up
Out the bottle
So I move laced
Hold the barrel
Steady to a tilt
So it shoot straight
I ain't here to tell you bout my work
But it paid off
Had a 9 to 5 an found a bin
So I got laid off
Funny thing about it
I ain't Get to take a day off
Shit was reading
AM To the PM
So I'm locked in
I ain't going home
Overtime when im clocked in
See me with the locs
Then I'm probably wit the clocks man
Cant forget the Billy's
Shyste Mack
Not that other shit
Loyal to my gun
You call me out
That's who I'm coming with
Follow me threw rain
Through the pain
My son caught a stain
They ain't catch him
But he still ain't been the same
Couple years ago was broke
Still I never been a lame
Know exactly how it feel
When you living to maintain
So my money never
Secondary
Spit it to you legendary
Know we all get 24
Like a shot clock
Focus On ya craft
Stack ya cheese
Pray you never eat it
Niggas ducking trial
Tell it all
They ain't tranna beat it
Convos wit ya bitch
Yea you f*ckin
But you gotta eat it
If I get a shot at riri
Then I gotta breed it
Goals set high so if I fail
Then I still win
Couple woke niggas
Go to church
But they still sin
Hit the road myself
F*ck a trapper
They could steal bins
If they give me life
For taking life
They gone get it right
Victim shot dead
Hit his head
Watch his leg twitch
We was catching rek
Out in Cali
Now we dead rich
F*ck the Opps
Blyde - Follow the Rain Lyrics
Blyde - Follow the Rain Lyrics
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Keep a 4 5
Changed a 20
To a blue face
Learned to save my bread
Keep it wit me
F*ck a new case
Shopping when I land
Skiplagged
F*ck a suit case
I ain't met a bitch
I felt was worth it
For me to chase
3k I got it out the box
When I do chase
Come to think about it
Money only time I do chase
Drinking Henny straight up
Out the bottle
So I move laced
Hold the barrel
Steady to a tilt
So it shoot straight
I ain't here to tell you bout my work
But it paid off
Had a 9 to 5 an found a bin
So I got laid off
Funny thing about it
I ain't Get to take a day off
Shit was reading
AM To the PM
So I'm locked in
I ain't going home
Overtime when im clocked in
See me with the locs
Then I'm probably wit the clocks man
Cant forget the Billy's
Shyste Mack
Not that other shit
Loyal to my gun
You call me out
That's who I'm coming with
Follow me threw rain
Through the pain
My son caught a stain
They ain't catch him
But he still ain't been the same
Couple years ago was broke
Still I never been a lame
Know exactly how it feel
When you living to maintain
So my money never
Secondary
Spit it to you legendary
Know we all get 24
Like a shot clock
Focus On ya craft
Stack ya cheese
Pray you never eat it
Niggas ducking trial
Tell it all
They ain't tranna beat it
Convos wit ya bitch
Yea you f*ckin
But you gotta eat it
If I get a shot at riri
Then I gotta breed it
Goals set high so if I fail
Then I still win
Couple woke niggas
Go to church
But they still sin
Hit the road myself
F*ck a trapper
They could steal bins
If they give me life
For taking life
They gone get it right
Victim shot dead
Hit his head
Watch his leg twitch
We was catching rek
Out in Cali
Now we dead rich
F*ck the Opps
Changed a 20
To a blue face
Learned to save my bread
Keep it wit me
F*ck a new case
Shopping when I land
Skiplagged
F*ck a suit case
I ain't met a bitch
I felt was worth it
For me to chase
3k I got it out the box
When I do chase
Come to think about it
Money only time I do chase
Drinking Henny straight up
Out the bottle
So I move laced
Hold the barrel
Steady to a tilt
So it shoot straight
I ain't here to tell you bout my work
But it paid off
Had a 9 to 5 an found a bin
So I got laid off
Funny thing about it
I ain't Get to take a day off
Shit was reading
AM To the PM
So I'm locked in
I ain't going home
Overtime when im clocked in
See me with the locs
Then I'm probably wit the clocks man
Cant forget the Billy's
Shyste Mack
Not that other shit
Loyal to my gun
You call me out
That's who I'm coming with
Follow me threw rain
Through the pain
My son caught a stain
They ain't catch him
But he still ain't been the same
Couple years ago was broke
Still I never been a lame
Know exactly how it feel
When you living to maintain
So my money never
Secondary
Spit it to you legendary
Know we all get 24
Like a shot clock
Focus On ya craft
Stack ya cheese
Pray you never eat it
Niggas ducking trial
Tell it all
They ain't tranna beat it
Convos wit ya bitch
Yea you f*ckin
But you gotta eat it
If I get a shot at riri
Then I gotta breed it
Goals set high so if I fail
Then I still win
Couple woke niggas
Go to church
But they still sin
Hit the road myself
F*ck a trapper
They could steal bins
If they give me life
For taking life
They gone get it right
Victim shot dead
Hit his head
Watch his leg twitch
We was catching rek
Out in Cali
Now we dead rich
F*ck the Opps
Writer: Clyde Saint
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