Ocho said get that bread, put that shit away
Pops told me got to save it for a rainy day
Put me at the top, I heard it's lonely
I be screaming many men, ain't got a lot of homies
Niggas scheming on me
I ain't tripping, I got one up on me
Boy ain't have to go to church, my niggas left him holy
Ocho said get that bread, put that shit away
Pops told me got to save it for a rainy day
Can't take no shorts, no losses, got this baby on the way
Hustling in my blood, boy I was born to be great
So if he flinch, I'm a blick, ain't gone hesitate
MLB cause when we slide, niggas never safe
Knock his ass off the park, he think we finna play
Got control of this shit, play it like 2K
In a dark room, chillin' like it's meditation
Bro keep popping Perky's like it's medication
Hottest youngin' Up The Way, ain't no conversation
Just go get a bag, don't know why these niggas hating
And I'm worried about this money, ain't no convos
I might go stash a couple racks up a condo
The fiends itching out here, looking for a combo
Know niggas passing out that rock, just like they Rondo
How the f*ck you out here chasing money, but your mind broke
Me and AC3 was out there at that park, with basketball hopes
Never put no faces to them bodies, that's a John Doe
Had to change my point of view of shit, and let my mind grow
Uh, showed a lot of love, but I had to change that
Don't try to stab me in the back cause I get my payback
You get killed by my brother boy, cause we go way back
And I'm still posted Up The Way, cause that's where I get paid at
Glizzy said watch my back because these niggas snakes
You might catch me in the hood, I'm trying to score with Chase
Keep my pistol on me, case I gotta catch a case
We run these racks up everyday, we on a different pace
Put me at the top, I heard it's lonely
I be screaming many men, ain't got a lot of homies
Niggas scheming on me
I ain't tripping, I got one up on me
Boy ain't have to go to church, my niggas left him holy
Ocho said get that bread, put that shit away
Pops told me got to save it for a rainy day
Can't take no shorts, no losses, got this baby on the way
Hustling in my blood, boy I was born to be great
So if he flinch, I'm a blick, ain't gone hesitate
MLB cause when we slide, niggas never safe
Knock his ass off the park, he think we finna play
Got control of this shit, play it like 2K
In a dark room, chillin' like it's meditation
Bro keep popping Perky's like it's medication
Hottest youngin' Up The Way, ain't no conversation
Just go get a bag, don't know why these niggas hating
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Ocho said get that bread, put that shit away
Pops told me got to save it for a rainy day
Put me at the top, I heard it's lonely
I be screaming many men, ain't got a lot of homies
Niggas scheming on me
I ain't tripping, I got one up on me
Boy ain't have to go to church, my niggas left him holy
Ocho said get that bread, put that shit away
Pops told me got to save it for a rainy day
Can't take no shorts, no losses, got this baby on the way
Hustling in my blood, boy I was born to be great
So if he flinch, I'm a blick, ain't gone hesitate
MLB cause when we slide, niggas never safe
Knock his ass off the park, he think we finna play
Got control of this shit, play it like 2K
In a dark room, chillin' like it's meditation
Bro keep popping Perky's like it's medication
Hottest youngin' Up The Way, ain't no conversation
Just go get a bag, don't know why these niggas hating
And I'm worried about this money, ain't no convos
I might go stash a couple racks up a condo
The fiends itching out here, looking for a combo
Know niggas passing out that rock, just like they Rondo
How the f*ck you out here chasing money, but your mind broke
Me and AC3 was out there at that park, with basketball hopes
Never put no faces to them bodies, that's a John Doe
Had to change my point of view of shit, and let my mind grow
Uh, showed a lot of love, but I had to change that
Don't try to stab me in the back cause I get my payback
You get killed by my brother boy, cause we go way back
And I'm still posted Up The Way, cause that's where I get paid at
Glizzy said watch my back because these niggas snakes
You might catch me in the hood, I'm trying to score with Chase
Keep my pistol on me, case I gotta catch a case
We run these racks up everyday, we on a different pace
Put me at the top, I heard it's lonely
I be screaming many men, ain't got a lot of homies
Niggas scheming on me
I ain't tripping, I got one up on me
Boy ain't have to go to church, my niggas left him holy
Ocho said get that bread, put that shit away
Pops told me got to save it for a rainy day
Can't take no shorts, no losses, got this baby on the way
Hustling in my blood, boy I was born to be great
So if he flinch, I'm a blick, ain't gone hesitate
MLB cause when we slide, niggas never safe
Knock his ass off the park, he think we finna play
Got control of this shit, play it like 2K
In a dark room, chillin' like it's meditation
Bro keep popping Perky's like it's medication
Hottest youngin' Up The Way, ain't no conversation
Just go get a bag, don't know why these niggas hating
Pops told me got to save it for a rainy day
Put me at the top, I heard it's lonely
I be screaming many men, ain't got a lot of homies
Niggas scheming on me
I ain't tripping, I got one up on me
Boy ain't have to go to church, my niggas left him holy
Ocho said get that bread, put that shit away
Pops told me got to save it for a rainy day
Can't take no shorts, no losses, got this baby on the way
Hustling in my blood, boy I was born to be great
So if he flinch, I'm a blick, ain't gone hesitate
MLB cause when we slide, niggas never safe
Knock his ass off the park, he think we finna play
Got control of this shit, play it like 2K
In a dark room, chillin' like it's meditation
Bro keep popping Perky's like it's medication
Hottest youngin' Up The Way, ain't no conversation
Just go get a bag, don't know why these niggas hating
And I'm worried about this money, ain't no convos
I might go stash a couple racks up a condo
The fiends itching out here, looking for a combo
Know niggas passing out that rock, just like they Rondo
How the f*ck you out here chasing money, but your mind broke
Me and AC3 was out there at that park, with basketball hopes
Never put no faces to them bodies, that's a John Doe
Had to change my point of view of shit, and let my mind grow
Uh, showed a lot of love, but I had to change that
Don't try to stab me in the back cause I get my payback
You get killed by my brother boy, cause we go way back
And I'm still posted Up The Way, cause that's where I get paid at
Glizzy said watch my back because these niggas snakes
You might catch me in the hood, I'm trying to score with Chase
Keep my pistol on me, case I gotta catch a case
We run these racks up everyday, we on a different pace
Put me at the top, I heard it's lonely
I be screaming many men, ain't got a lot of homies
Niggas scheming on me
I ain't tripping, I got one up on me
Boy ain't have to go to church, my niggas left him holy
Ocho said get that bread, put that shit away
Pops told me got to save it for a rainy day
Can't take no shorts, no losses, got this baby on the way
Hustling in my blood, boy I was born to be great
So if he flinch, I'm a blick, ain't gone hesitate
MLB cause when we slide, niggas never safe
Knock his ass off the park, he think we finna play
Got control of this shit, play it like 2K
In a dark room, chillin' like it's meditation
Bro keep popping Perky's like it's medication
Hottest youngin' Up The Way, ain't no conversation
Just go get a bag, don't know why these niggas hating
Writer: John Wheeler, Rashawn Watson
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