S Class ft. BLACKCHINAMAN Lyrics

I work too hard

I don't trust people, these people don't know how to give

China

Aye

Aye

China

Yeah

I just had to bring all the racks in (racks)

Fast

Riding in that S class (uh huh)

I just might do the whole

Wait, hold on

Had to slow down might crash

Still first but I had to make it last (uh huh)

Can't sleep got my eyes on the bag (uh huh uh huh)

Remember days I was picking up trash (I did)

Flip the page but ain't picking up tabs

New safe had to big up my stash

New stage but I got the same cast

Rephrase cuz my niggas don't play

Blowing broadway money but my niggas don't act

New wave I know you wanna ride it

They asking B Val what's that

Don't worry 'bout it sweet heart this that splash

You don't know about the struggle

You don't even know the half

Summer eighteen a nigga really had to hustle put my team on my back

Better yet my shoulders

Killed my cousin and my heart got colder

If I find where you at

We gon' have to put you in the past

Auntie say that's enough of that

Know she pray everyday we find a better way

Hoping we levitate, it's hard to elevate

When you got problems that just seem to escalate

Won't stop until we ride escalade

Won't stop until we on escapades

Won't stop until we all extra paid

Yeah

Work too hard for that

I work too hard

I don't trust people these people don't know how to give (China)

I don't take handouts 'cause soon as you do they gon' try to repo your whip (on god)

I got an advisor he said most likely I'ma be a millionaire (that's tough)

When I got that new beamer I ain't gonna lie apart of me got content (on god)

I gotta work on my life (yeah yeah)

Blame it on being a rockstar, I'm surfing I'm starting to catch flight (eh yeah)

China living a hell of a life (eh yeah)

Mind your business or lose your life (pop pop)

It's a vibe let the mood be right (eh yeah)

Foreign cars and women and money

I ain't gonna lie this what dreams be like (this what dreams be like)

Yeah yeah (yeah yeah)

Money gon' make your or break you (or break you)

These people don't love you they hate you (they hate you)

I done lost all of my patience (my patience)

Mami ran off with my pesos (yooo)

My new thing do what I say so (no)

Can't lose it this time, what I work for (huh)

New chain on me look like I'm Phabo (Phabo)

I wore it last night on the same clothes

I just had to bring all the racks in (racks)

Fast

Riding in that S class (uh huh)

I just might do the whole

Wait, hold on

Had to slow down might crash

Still first but I had to make it last (uh huh)

Can't sleep got my eyes on the bag (uh huh uh huh)

Remember days I was picking up trash (I did)

Flip the page but ain't picking up tabs