suas coisas tão lá fora, o tempo só fecha quando você chora mas sei que agora já ficou bem tarde pra você voltar é melhor ce ir embora. conversa não colabora, toda essa grana que o bonde elabora, ce entende esse sangue dentro do meu olho, perdendo meu tempo dentro dessa história
I don’t got time for no hoes In they feelings- I’m all on my grind yeah I’m focused on millions I don’t got patience cause I ain’t no doctor For someone to tell me to wait that good thingsll come- nah Nigga I’m positive I got my mind on the money not worried bout friendships I’m worried bout presidents Inside my bank account Never seen fake amount To anything I gotta dream like my last name is King They gotta kill me if they wanna stop me from bein who I know I’m destined to be The story I’m makin is greater than fakin a life full of drug money, pussy, and weed Bitches and niggas be talking that shit on our name till we make it and see that we famous Act like we chillin from the beginning Nigga I think they should keep that same energy Actin so childish but we all grown I know that you niggas don’t know what I been through cause where was you at when I struggled alone? I know that you bitches don’t care what I been through cause all that you see is that I stay at home. I’m keepin the bullshit at distance I done been pissed on by people im pissed since Those are the people I once had defended Fuck with a real one you find yourself winnin But play with a fake and find out it was business I been a heathen a fiend and a demon on streets A menace to many of men- A menace to many of women, I know how it be But one day I put down the piece and I picked up my peace And now everything so quiet Yeah Now my demons on silent Yeah Now my phone stay on vibrate But now My phone don’t be vibrant Yeah
