I used to pray for bitches, pray for money, pray for hoes, pray for the times I would never have to ask for those Now we keeping busy never talkin bout the haters Always lookin for the bitches never askin for the waiters Me and ivan always lookin for the greater, working hard gettin stable don't need nothin from you haters always keep a pen and paper, never holding too much anger And now we a look deeper, to what we got now grown men hashin it out From when we used to get down Never have to think about the times when I would diss you in these rhymes Never gonna do that shit again, you my friend, matter fact pass the pen and give me some more Hen nah that's no more I got some shit to pour for my homie, a brother that got to know me whole heartedly, and now it's hard to see, when we used to beef , homie forget it, we got a future to breath To back when we was poor , only had the 4's , walkin round the streets in cortez's makin most of what we could barely afford, I wanted more not a whole like jenny I want a Bentley I want a drink of some henny I wanna think about times when I would have the remedy Now we keeping busy never talkin bout the haters Always lookin for the bitches never askin for the waiters Me and ivan always lookin for the greater, working hard gettin stable don't need nothin from you haters always keep a pen and paper, never holding too much anger cuz we made it through, from beefin it to homies we make it SUR, never make it red we make it blue, never blood and tears we got love for the peers
Quick to fuck the street up Told my youngins we on a hit get the blick Never freeze up Already had my bm don’t need her So you could keep her had her first
No feelings so it be hard to explain how I’m feeling Did time time and gave it to the system Nigga wrote a statement Ain’t bond me out or break bread when I was posted in that cell block pray to allah only call on him when I’m in trouble But other than that it be hard for to stay close to Allah Got connected and buy my team on 13 had my pipe on my weist Got locked up youngin when I did time for my first case
I just wanna win put my ppl on the map everytime i spin i got that heater on my lap yea they wanna see me dead cant let em put me in a bag i been on the road to riches nd i promise i wont crash they been tryna see a youngin fail and i wont wont do it ima give them niggas hella shells if they aint coolin ima always chase a bag you wont ever hear im losing ill faheva choose thats jus sum im not refusin
Only 19 n we headed to da sky, I put ma heart in ma cup cold as fxcken ice, I’m on big time gotta get ma shit right, bitches too nice cu the money multiplied,
