Gotta get this bag I'm focused on my baby
It's too much goin' on and ion want no dealings
My family on my back can't let my people down
This one right here is for all of these children
My head on the swivel my foot on the gas
Gotta get ma' dukes up out of these trenches
Back and forth to Houston I get in my feelings
I'm on my own but I'm mentally healing
Family been some hardbodies since growin' up
But on the inside I'm soft as a feather
This for G2 can't let my baby see these dark clouds
Or this bad stormy weather
Stepping through the club with Amiri on
Dawggy and Dxpe they stepping in diamonds and Margiela's
Tp woke up pissed time to catch a flight
So when he score 6 we can celebrate together
They act like it's a race up to the top
Like we ain't all tryna win
I hear the snakes hissing in the grass
Niggas just ain't seeing what im seeing
Never been a regular human being
I can't sell myself nun low for no hoe
I won't stay long gotta get it and go
Take me a flight live my life on the road
Say nigga, we back again let's get it
Got members been strapped in for a minute
Me and gang got them racks in and we aint spendin'
Four deep in a white foreign and it's tinted
Don't try to get tapped into our business
Just stay the f*ck from 'round from me if you ain't with it
Young niggas ain't slowing down for them benjis
We ain't stoppin 'til the rubber bands touch the ceiling
Motion Team we to the top yall already know the game
In a widebody swervin' lane to lane
I ain't with the retro ways I ain't tryna hang
F*ck you mean bitch come over here and shake that thang
You ain't with them lame niggas you with gang 'nem
We gone get the money we just need the fame here
Imma flip the pack like im Franklin Saint 'nem
Run my bag up so I ain't gotta stay here
On my way to the top
No more time on this clock
To busy chasin' money
Moving fast can't stop
My dawg in that league
You can watch him on Fox
Kentwood four corners
Made his way from that box
Throw shit in they face like I'm on the potty
Knowing that I'll be rich toting on my Roddy
Listen to my music got they head bobbin'
Feel like I'm the one call me open topping
Watch us get to this paper you walk while we run
We be havin' our way we just it for fun
We the sharks in lake we too big for a pond
Take risk for the benjis gotta' get all the funds
Step out and be fresh life is about appearance
Tell me is you listening or just hearin'?
Niggas be dumb what they talking I aint caring
We really from the slums won't be no comparing
Gotta get this bag I'm focused on my baby
It's too much goin' on and ion want no dealings
My family on my back can't let my people down
This one right here is for all of these children
My head on the swivel my foot on the gas
Gotta get ma' dukes up out of these trenches
Back and forth to Houston I get in my feelings
I'm on my own but I'm mentally healing
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Gotta get this bag I'm focused on my baby
It's too much goin' on and ion want no dealings
My family on my back can't let my people down
This one right here is for all of these children
My head on the swivel my foot on the gas
Gotta get ma' dukes up out of these trenches
Back and forth to Houston I get in my feelings
I'm on my own but I'm mentally healing
Family been some hardbodies since growin' up
But on the inside I'm soft as a feather
This for G2 can't let my baby see these dark clouds
Or this bad stormy weather
Stepping through the club with Amiri on
Dawggy and Dxpe they stepping in diamonds and Margiela's
Tp woke up pissed time to catch a flight
So when he score 6 we can celebrate together
They act like it's a race up to the top
Like we ain't all tryna win
I hear the snakes hissing in the grass
Niggas just ain't seeing what im seeing
Never been a regular human being
I can't sell myself nun low for no hoe
I won't stay long gotta get it and go
Take me a flight live my life on the road
Say nigga, we back again let's get it
Got members been strapped in for a minute
Me and gang got them racks in and we aint spendin'
Four deep in a white foreign and it's tinted
Don't try to get tapped into our business
Just stay the f*ck from 'round from me if you ain't with it
Young niggas ain't slowing down for them benjis
We ain't stoppin 'til the rubber bands touch the ceiling
Motion Team we to the top yall already know the game
In a widebody swervin' lane to lane
I ain't with the retro ways I ain't tryna hang
F*ck you mean bitch come over here and shake that thang
You ain't with them lame niggas you with gang 'nem
We gone get the money we just need the fame here
Imma flip the pack like im Franklin Saint 'nem
Run my bag up so I ain't gotta stay here
On my way to the top
No more time on this clock
To busy chasin' money
Moving fast can't stop
My dawg in that league
You can watch him on Fox
Kentwood four corners
Made his way from that box
Throw shit in they face like I'm on the potty
Knowing that I'll be rich toting on my Roddy
Listen to my music got they head bobbin'
Feel like I'm the one call me open topping
Watch us get to this paper you walk while we run
We be havin' our way we just it for fun
We the sharks in lake we too big for a pond
Take risk for the benjis gotta' get all the funds
Step out and be fresh life is about appearance
Tell me is you listening or just hearin'?
Niggas be dumb what they talking I aint caring
We really from the slums won't be no comparing
Gotta get this bag I'm focused on my baby
It's too much goin' on and ion want no dealings
My family on my back can't let my people down
This one right here is for all of these children
My head on the swivel my foot on the gas
Gotta get ma' dukes up out of these trenches
Back and forth to Houston I get in my feelings
I'm on my own but I'm mentally healing
It's too much goin' on and ion want no dealings
My family on my back can't let my people down
This one right here is for all of these children
My head on the swivel my foot on the gas
Gotta get ma' dukes up out of these trenches
Back and forth to Houston I get in my feelings
I'm on my own but I'm mentally healing
Family been some hardbodies since growin' up
But on the inside I'm soft as a feather
This for G2 can't let my baby see these dark clouds
Or this bad stormy weather
Stepping through the club with Amiri on
Dawggy and Dxpe they stepping in diamonds and Margiela's
Tp woke up pissed time to catch a flight
So when he score 6 we can celebrate together
They act like it's a race up to the top
Like we ain't all tryna win
I hear the snakes hissing in the grass
Niggas just ain't seeing what im seeing
Never been a regular human being
I can't sell myself nun low for no hoe
I won't stay long gotta get it and go
Take me a flight live my life on the road
Say nigga, we back again let's get it
Got members been strapped in for a minute
Me and gang got them racks in and we aint spendin'
Four deep in a white foreign and it's tinted
Don't try to get tapped into our business
Just stay the f*ck from 'round from me if you ain't with it
Young niggas ain't slowing down for them benjis
We ain't stoppin 'til the rubber bands touch the ceiling
Motion Team we to the top yall already know the game
In a widebody swervin' lane to lane
I ain't with the retro ways I ain't tryna hang
F*ck you mean bitch come over here and shake that thang
You ain't with them lame niggas you with gang 'nem
We gone get the money we just need the fame here
Imma flip the pack like im Franklin Saint 'nem
Run my bag up so I ain't gotta stay here
On my way to the top
No more time on this clock
To busy chasin' money
Moving fast can't stop
My dawg in that league
You can watch him on Fox
Kentwood four corners
Made his way from that box
Throw shit in they face like I'm on the potty
Knowing that I'll be rich toting on my Roddy
Listen to my music got they head bobbin'
Feel like I'm the one call me open topping
Watch us get to this paper you walk while we run
We be havin' our way we just it for fun
We the sharks in lake we too big for a pond
Take risk for the benjis gotta' get all the funds
Step out and be fresh life is about appearance
Tell me is you listening or just hearin'?
Niggas be dumb what they talking I aint caring
We really from the slums won't be no comparing
Gotta get this bag I'm focused on my baby
It's too much goin' on and ion want no dealings
My family on my back can't let my people down
This one right here is for all of these children
My head on the swivel my foot on the gas
Gotta get ma' dukes up out of these trenches
Back and forth to Houston I get in my feelings
I'm on my own but I'm mentally healing
Writer: Gerriel Hill
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid