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Why they folding in any situation
Imma stay ten toes even in interrogation
Locked in for months like what the fuck a vacation
Why you always showing fake love with your hands out
I’ve been stuck at the bottom figuring my way out
On my ten toes you can really get X’ed out
Groupie hoes and fake friends can’t get no love
Little money on your plate, please stop talking so loud
I come from the bottom so I praise the most high
And my cup thick as fuck, Crimson like Roll Tide
But I’m balling on these bums can’t break my stride
And since a youngin’ I’ve been off that porch and outside
Money was my first love so I’m getting to a check
But it’s up and now I’m onto the next
Can’t trust a bitch and this shit got me stressed
Figuring out my next move like this shit was chess
Cut off a few friends for that bag I confess
When I get that money I swear that it handles the rest
Man, I can’t wait to see my homies get a check
But most of all is when I see my mama hop on a jet
Send her to Cancun, one way direct
Everyday I wake up and I’m thinking ‘bout a check
Hit my jeweler for the rock just dropped fifty to the neck
And I’m swerving and swerving (look)
And I’m swerving and swerving I just hope I don’t wreck
She running you dry heard you going through a drought
Making music, man I knew they was gonna doubt
I do this for the money, it was never for some clout
Come from the turf making plays running routes
Made a play on Fifty stash it at my granny house
Imma always keep it solid I was never a mouse
Man, this shit be crazy
One day she love you next day she acting shady
From the land, when I leave I hope I make it safely (yeah)
Making plays since I was twelve like my name was Brady
