Forever$tash Lucky - Product Of My Environment Lyrics

Just place the order, I ain't the nigga who gon' need a minute
Fifths of Anejo back-to-back, pray I don't need a kidney
My dawg tryna lease a Hemi, I was thinkin' Bentley
My bitch better hoe niggas, or I'm livin' single
Learned the game of stackin' chips, shoebox full of Pringles
Life a gamble, like I live in the Nino
We pay the plug in Full, had to cut off all the Ricos
This shit got hard for me, like Giannis at the Free throw
Told B, let's make a 60 off Jacks, raffle a free Bo
My niggas irritatin', but I love em, gotta keep close
You with a bunch of niggas who gon' fold, what you deep fo'?
Spend 6k on a pendant for my son, buy him a cheap rope
My niggas in the feds for a minute, nigga, free bro
Just Made 3,000, 30 minutes, it was free pros
I'm just a product of my environment
Tryna raise my kids, plannin' for retirement
Up 3 days straight, still ain't tired yet
Still ain't gon' be satisfied when I buy the jet
Adding money as I add up my accomplishments
So much money in this bitch, you think it's counterfeit
If you took the L's I took, you would call it quits
A millionaire from the trenches, they did not expect
You ever been broke on Monday by Friday Was up 10?
I consider niggas family, so it's f*ck friends
He wholesalin' bows for the low
Nigga call Trez
She said, hit the tail first, bitch
I called heads
My dog don't fight pit bulls, but he serve dog heads
Sticks get pulled, let off shots till they all dead
Gon' ball till bald heads, when I'm old and grey
Thoughts to myself, can I live like what Hov' say?
We grown as hell, come on now
Why yo rolly fake?
I'ma get out here on my own two
Hold my own weight, PUA
Slowed up and start makin' phones shake
I was broke splittin' bills with my bitch like roommates
Don't touch your purse, that disrespectful, bitch
I got this shit
The money slowed up for a second, Now it's rocket ships
That mean we takin' off, grab Louis with no laces, dawg
Had to chill on the road trips, too many cases, dawg
I'm just a product of my environment
Tryna raise my kids, plannin' for retirement
Up three days straight, still ain't tired yet
Still ain't gon' be satisfied when I buy the jet
Adding money as I add up my accomplishments
So much money in this bitch, you think it's counterfeit
If you took the L's I took, you would call it quits
A millionaire from the trenches, they did not expect! Nigga