Listen Up ft. Lil Syphee & LILG215 Lyrics

I been sleeping on the floor, I been down so low

Had no entertainment system yea I'm putting on a show

I was begging for attention and I knew that that was wrong

Can't rely on nobody else had to do this on my own

Yea I'm properly making paper and paying all my bills

Yea I'm making a millions living on Beverly Hills

It ain't nothing but the dream and I know I can achieve it

So I'm telling all my niggas but they wasn't trying to listen to me

Yea we back again I pray everyday lord forgive me for my sins

If you mess with me you gone get shot up by my twin

I might my bands up and put my mama in a benz (skrrt skrrt)

Yea we going in, we ride around town

If you diss on my fam they gone put you on the ground

Don't fuck with the slime ball bitch I knock you down

I was fucking on this thot, had to tell her don't make a sound (shhh)

I'm smoking weed not no blk, I got racks on racks on racks

I spot a op on my block I had to shoot him in the back

Got my custom chain on go, see these diamonds on my neck

I do not fuck with these haters they is always gone be mad

I been sleeping on the floor, I been down so low

Had no entertainment system yea I'm putting on a show

I was begging for attention and I knew that that was wrong

Can't rely on nobody else had to do this on my own

Yea I'm properly making paper and paying all my bills

Yea I'm making the millions living on Beverly Hills

It ain't nothing but a dream and I know I can achieve it

So I'm telling all my niggas but they wasn't trying to listen to me

They wouldn't listen

I ain't gone back and forth with niggas man you tripping

My mama raised a whole killer, niggas be tripping

And ain't no bitch in my blood

Came up out the trenches we ain't never show love

It's either kill or be killed

That's why I keep me a gun and there's one in the head

Social media beef is why these rappers is dead

Niggas beef from the burbs but wanna beef from the trench I don't get it

Same young nigga trying to get out but just listen

Don't go there it ain't safe for you

And if you go there have somebody pray for you

Cause you might not make it home

And I

I been sleeping on the floor, I been down so low

Had no entertainment system yea I'm putting on a show

I was begging for attention and I knew that that was wrong

Can't rely on nobody else had to do this on my own

Yea I'm properly making paper and paying all my bills

Yea I'm making the millions living on Beverly Hills

It ain't nothing but a dream and I know I can achieve it

So I'm telling all my niggas but they wasn't trying to listen to me