See I'm impatient
Contemplating on the moves I'm making
See im from Aiken
Where you make it
Niggas start to hate ya
And I can't help it
I'm fascinated by the wealth I'm taking
Can't look behind me
F*ck my past
Bitch I know I'm changing
For the better
I'm taking chances
No holding grudges
Apologize to all my ex's
Middle fingers swanging
I mind my business
Can't stand a bitch
Throwing salt on niggas
I innovative and I create
For y'all who can relate
What can I say
I am, who I am and I'm here to stay
Don't sit and wait
You gotta go out there and get it
Either way
How would you know if you can make it
If your sitting still?
You let them folks get in your head
And boy that's bad for business
(And boy that's bad for business)
Stretch the money out
Just like a motorcycle
Who cares who like you
Just pay your ends
Then beat it like Michael
See I'm in Jackson
On them back roads
With a backwood
With some backwoods
With a bad bitch with a 24 pack
Aye, Pops I'm coming through
Kickback picking my plums
Walking my path too
Dirt roads, red clay mud
Bound to f*ck up your shoes
I been paying my dues
While most of yall pay your ties
Then listen to lies and wonder why
You're still hypnotized
See I can't walk that path of life
I'd rather learn to get my money wired
Niggas hate you when you doing fine
All they do is lie
Shit I gotta chase this money
Ain't nothing above it
Grab my 40 and my car keys
I'm still riding dirty
I know its f*cked up
Niggas hit the stand to testify
OG died life is short
But for my dawg I gotta ride
Picked up a chick
She on a pill and now she lifted
Shit was a turn off
So I left her at the crib shit
If it aint money bruh
Don't call my digits
All my young niggas with it
Most of you niggas simps
Won't spend your money on your talent
But trick on a bitch
Shit I'll never go broke
Knowing I feed my children
Get it
The system already want us to fail
So they put drugs off in the hood
Just to see who gone sell
Shit ain't fair, you can't get a job
The government rich
Ain't that a bitch
I'm risking my life
To make me a living
Ain't that some shit
I'm contemplating on the moves I'm making
I gotta feed my family
This world is for the taking
Yeah
Looking for my path but yet I feel forsaken
I'm steady searching for that light
Hoping one day I make it
I'm contemplating on the moves I'm making
I gotta feed my family
This world is for the taking
Yeah
Looking for my path but yet I feel forsaken
I'm steady searching for that light
Hoping one day I make it
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See I'm impatient
Contemplating on the moves I'm making
See im from Aiken
Where you make it
Niggas start to hate ya
And I can't help it
I'm fascinated by the wealth I'm taking
Can't look behind me
F*ck my past
Bitch I know I'm changing
For the better
I'm taking chances
No holding grudges
Apologize to all my ex's
Middle fingers swanging
I mind my business
Can't stand a bitch
Throwing salt on niggas
I innovative and I create
For y'all who can relate
What can I say
I am, who I am and I'm here to stay
Don't sit and wait
You gotta go out there and get it
Either way
How would you know if you can make it
If your sitting still?
You let them folks get in your head
And boy that's bad for business
(And boy that's bad for business)
Stretch the money out
Just like a motorcycle
Who cares who like you
Just pay your ends
Then beat it like Michael
See I'm in Jackson
On them back roads
With a backwood
With some backwoods
With a bad bitch with a 24 pack
Aye, Pops I'm coming through
Kickback picking my plums
Walking my path too
Dirt roads, red clay mud
Bound to f*ck up your shoes
I been paying my dues
While most of yall pay your ties
Then listen to lies and wonder why
You're still hypnotized
See I can't walk that path of life
I'd rather learn to get my money wired
Niggas hate you when you doing fine
All they do is lie
Shit I gotta chase this money
Ain't nothing above it
Grab my 40 and my car keys
I'm still riding dirty
I know its f*cked up
Niggas hit the stand to testify
OG died life is short
But for my dawg I gotta ride
Picked up a chick
She on a pill and now she lifted
Shit was a turn off
So I left her at the crib shit
If it aint money bruh
Don't call my digits
All my young niggas with it
Most of you niggas simps
Won't spend your money on your talent
But trick on a bitch
Shit I'll never go broke
Knowing I feed my children
Get it
The system already want us to fail
So they put drugs off in the hood
Just to see who gone sell
Shit ain't fair, you can't get a job
The government rich
Ain't that a bitch
I'm risking my life
To make me a living
Ain't that some shit
I'm contemplating on the moves I'm making
I gotta feed my family
This world is for the taking
Yeah
Looking for my path but yet I feel forsaken
I'm steady searching for that light
Hoping one day I make it
I'm contemplating on the moves I'm making
I gotta feed my family
This world is for the taking
Yeah
Looking for my path but yet I feel forsaken
I'm steady searching for that light
Hoping one day I make it
Contemplating on the moves I'm making
See im from Aiken
Where you make it
Niggas start to hate ya
And I can't help it
I'm fascinated by the wealth I'm taking
Can't look behind me
F*ck my past
Bitch I know I'm changing
For the better
I'm taking chances
No holding grudges
Apologize to all my ex's
Middle fingers swanging
I mind my business
Can't stand a bitch
Throwing salt on niggas
I innovative and I create
For y'all who can relate
What can I say
I am, who I am and I'm here to stay
Don't sit and wait
You gotta go out there and get it
Either way
How would you know if you can make it
If your sitting still?
You let them folks get in your head
And boy that's bad for business
(And boy that's bad for business)
Stretch the money out
Just like a motorcycle
Who cares who like you
Just pay your ends
Then beat it like Michael
See I'm in Jackson
On them back roads
With a backwood
With some backwoods
With a bad bitch with a 24 pack
Aye, Pops I'm coming through
Kickback picking my plums
Walking my path too
Dirt roads, red clay mud
Bound to f*ck up your shoes
I been paying my dues
While most of yall pay your ties
Then listen to lies and wonder why
You're still hypnotized
See I can't walk that path of life
I'd rather learn to get my money wired
Niggas hate you when you doing fine
All they do is lie
Shit I gotta chase this money
Ain't nothing above it
Grab my 40 and my car keys
I'm still riding dirty
I know its f*cked up
Niggas hit the stand to testify
OG died life is short
But for my dawg I gotta ride
Picked up a chick
She on a pill and now she lifted
Shit was a turn off
So I left her at the crib shit
If it aint money bruh
Don't call my digits
All my young niggas with it
Most of you niggas simps
Won't spend your money on your talent
But trick on a bitch
Shit I'll never go broke
Knowing I feed my children
Get it
The system already want us to fail
So they put drugs off in the hood
Just to see who gone sell
Shit ain't fair, you can't get a job
The government rich
Ain't that a bitch
I'm risking my life
To make me a living
Ain't that some shit
I'm contemplating on the moves I'm making
I gotta feed my family
This world is for the taking
Yeah
Looking for my path but yet I feel forsaken
I'm steady searching for that light
Hoping one day I make it
I'm contemplating on the moves I'm making
I gotta feed my family
This world is for the taking
Yeah
Looking for my path but yet I feel forsaken
I'm steady searching for that light
Hoping one day I make it
Writer: Deondreke Douse
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