When you know you got a little bit of time
Keep one rolled cause you gotta free yo mind
Don't be pressed I went and got it on my own
Hard to take me out my zone out of my zone
Went and got it with my savages
Never been on no lil average shit
Couple dollars what I started with
Now I'm giving all the shots I'm like a King
Funny we used to be neighbors
Me and my bands don't care
I'm always gon' have me some haters
But they ain't trynna go there
40 on me it's the Ruger
Blessings keep coming my way
Still rockin' wit the shooters
Whip it
In this trap I'm cookin'
Masi coupe I'm whippin'
Run these bands up
Keep ya mans up
Tech 69 let's get it
Iron sharpen iron
9 on my side
Just in case she wanna light up
Times on my end
Gotta eat to live
Running I ran all these bands up
Running I ran all these bands up
Running I ran all these bands up
No pressure
Keep one rolled of the pressure
Ain't afraid of the pressure
I could release the pressure
Have ya mind in de-pressure
Trappin' and trappin' again and again
Money still coming in
Honies and baddies and all of my friends
Loving the Benjamins
Lord forgive me my sins
I be trynna win
Carrots 'round my neck
And the squad we lit
Bunnies round my neck
I know it's because that I'm next
Use to have to come correct
Now they got to come correct
When you know you got a little bit of time
Keep one rolled cause you gotta free yo mind
Don't be pressed I went and got it on my own
Hard to take me out my zone out of my zone
Went and got it with my savages
Never been on no lil average shit
Couple dollars what I started with
Now I'm giving all the shots I'm like a King
Funny we used to be neighbors
Me and my bands don't care
I'm always gon' have me some haters
But they ain't trynna go there
40 on me it's the Ruger
Blessings keep coming my way
Still rockin' wit the shooters
Remember those days when we'd talk about how we'd get there
All of my plays use to get a little bit extra
Coming back for more they know I got the pressure
Shorty said she wanna smoke I might just let her, smoke
Yeah,Real time
Hit me on the tele hit me on the vlive
Anytime we hittin' the clubbo we live
She wanna play wit my trombone, that G5
That G5
I'm too fye when she screaming out that high now
She talking shit complaining that her thighs broke
Turn my head to side raise them brows like I know
I know they be checking they be second guessing
I know I know I know I know they be second guessing
With the fam so I'm never naked
When you know you got a little bit of time
Keep one rolled cause you gotta free yo mind
Don't be pressed I went and got it on my own
Hard to take me out my zone out of my zone
Went and got it with my savages
Never been on no lil average shit
Couple dollars what I started with
Now I'm giving all the shots I'm like a King
Funny we used to be neighbors
Me and my bands don't care
I'm always gon' have me some haters
But they ain't trynna go there
40 on me it's the Ruger
Blessings keep coming my way
Still rockin' wit the shooters
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When you know you got a little bit of time
Keep one rolled cause you gotta free yo mind
Don't be pressed I went and got it on my own
Hard to take me out my zone out of my zone
Went and got it with my savages
Never been on no lil average shit
Couple dollars what I started with
Now I'm giving all the shots I'm like a King
Funny we used to be neighbors
Me and my bands don't care
I'm always gon' have me some haters
But they ain't trynna go there
40 on me it's the Ruger
Blessings keep coming my way
Still rockin' wit the shooters
Whip it
In this trap I'm cookin'
Masi coupe I'm whippin'
Run these bands up
Keep ya mans up
Tech 69 let's get it
Iron sharpen iron
9 on my side
Just in case she wanna light up
Times on my end
Gotta eat to live
Running I ran all these bands up
Running I ran all these bands up
Running I ran all these bands up
No pressure
Keep one rolled of the pressure
Ain't afraid of the pressure
I could release the pressure
Have ya mind in de-pressure
Trappin' and trappin' again and again
Money still coming in
Honies and baddies and all of my friends
Loving the Benjamins
Lord forgive me my sins
I be trynna win
Carrots 'round my neck
And the squad we lit
Bunnies round my neck
I know it's because that I'm next
Use to have to come correct
Now they got to come correct
When you know you got a little bit of time
Keep one rolled cause you gotta free yo mind
Don't be pressed I went and got it on my own
Hard to take me out my zone out of my zone
Went and got it with my savages
Never been on no lil average shit
Couple dollars what I started with
Now I'm giving all the shots I'm like a King
Funny we used to be neighbors
Me and my bands don't care
I'm always gon' have me some haters
But they ain't trynna go there
40 on me it's the Ruger
Blessings keep coming my way
Still rockin' wit the shooters
Remember those days when we'd talk about how we'd get there
All of my plays use to get a little bit extra
Coming back for more they know I got the pressure
Shorty said she wanna smoke I might just let her, smoke
Yeah,Real time
Hit me on the tele hit me on the vlive
Anytime we hittin' the clubbo we live
She wanna play wit my trombone, that G5
That G5
I'm too fye when she screaming out that high now
She talking shit complaining that her thighs broke
Turn my head to side raise them brows like I know
I know they be checking they be second guessing
I know I know I know I know they be second guessing
With the fam so I'm never naked
When you know you got a little bit of time
Keep one rolled cause you gotta free yo mind
Don't be pressed I went and got it on my own
Hard to take me out my zone out of my zone
Went and got it with my savages
Never been on no lil average shit
Couple dollars what I started with
Now I'm giving all the shots I'm like a King
Funny we used to be neighbors
Me and my bands don't care
I'm always gon' have me some haters
But they ain't trynna go there
40 on me it's the Ruger
Blessings keep coming my way
Still rockin' wit the shooters
Keep one rolled cause you gotta free yo mind
Don't be pressed I went and got it on my own
Hard to take me out my zone out of my zone
Went and got it with my savages
Never been on no lil average shit
Couple dollars what I started with
Now I'm giving all the shots I'm like a King
Funny we used to be neighbors
Me and my bands don't care
I'm always gon' have me some haters
But they ain't trynna go there
40 on me it's the Ruger
Blessings keep coming my way
Still rockin' wit the shooters
Whip it
In this trap I'm cookin'
Masi coupe I'm whippin'
Run these bands up
Keep ya mans up
Tech 69 let's get it
Iron sharpen iron
9 on my side
Just in case she wanna light up
Times on my end
Gotta eat to live
Running I ran all these bands up
Running I ran all these bands up
Running I ran all these bands up
No pressure
Keep one rolled of the pressure
Ain't afraid of the pressure
I could release the pressure
Have ya mind in de-pressure
Trappin' and trappin' again and again
Money still coming in
Honies and baddies and all of my friends
Loving the Benjamins
Lord forgive me my sins
I be trynna win
Carrots 'round my neck
And the squad we lit
Bunnies round my neck
I know it's because that I'm next
Use to have to come correct
Now they got to come correct
When you know you got a little bit of time
Keep one rolled cause you gotta free yo mind
Don't be pressed I went and got it on my own
Hard to take me out my zone out of my zone
Went and got it with my savages
Never been on no lil average shit
Couple dollars what I started with
Now I'm giving all the shots I'm like a King
Funny we used to be neighbors
Me and my bands don't care
I'm always gon' have me some haters
But they ain't trynna go there
40 on me it's the Ruger
Blessings keep coming my way
Still rockin' wit the shooters
Remember those days when we'd talk about how we'd get there
All of my plays use to get a little bit extra
Coming back for more they know I got the pressure
Shorty said she wanna smoke I might just let her, smoke
Yeah,Real time
Hit me on the tele hit me on the vlive
Anytime we hittin' the clubbo we live
She wanna play wit my trombone, that G5
That G5
I'm too fye when she screaming out that high now
She talking shit complaining that her thighs broke
Turn my head to side raise them brows like I know
I know they be checking they be second guessing
I know I know I know I know they be second guessing
With the fam so I'm never naked
When you know you got a little bit of time
Keep one rolled cause you gotta free yo mind
Don't be pressed I went and got it on my own
Hard to take me out my zone out of my zone
Went and got it with my savages
Never been on no lil average shit
Couple dollars what I started with
Now I'm giving all the shots I'm like a King
Funny we used to be neighbors
Me and my bands don't care
I'm always gon' have me some haters
But they ain't trynna go there
40 on me it's the Ruger
Blessings keep coming my way
Still rockin' wit the shooters
Writer: Oluseun Olukoju
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