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(Gra)

(Life all take where is the give at)

Yeah, yeah

Like

Life all take where is the give at

I'm on a mission, I know I can't quit that

40 so big, when I blow it, it kick back

Dropped outta' school like I gotta' go skip that

(Damn)

Like bitch I be after the big racks

Talk on the gram and you don't even live that

Few milli' the convo', I just gotta' sit back

When we get out the hood, we ain't even gon' miss that

Like, try so hard to just keep my head up

Life moving fast and this shit got me fed up

Copped me a Porsche and now I need a benz truck

When I needed you most, you just upped and went left us

Don't hit me, I ain't with the get up

Applying this pressure, I ain't gonna' let up

Hop in the GTS, bet you won't catch up

Ain't trust in nobody like shit is a set up

Ain't nobody know what you go through

Act like a friend but they don't even know you

Ride till' the end and that's all that I told you

Cuz' talkin' is cheap, Ima' pull up and show you

Like, Ima' pull up, hop in, let's go show off

Don't got no budget, I ain't seein' no cost

Cookin' off za, I'm so high I might doze off

If I up it, that boy get to runnin' his toes off

Enough is enough

I know that it's fake, so don't show me no love

I don't even say nothing, try to keep up

I been at the bottom and shit really sucks

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All day I'm just tryn' make it out

If I got it or not, I'm good with or without

I need me this bread I don't need me no clout

When I open the pack got this bitch smellin' loud

Ima' roll up and smoke till' I'm done up

How you hit me to chill but you don't got your funds up

Make movies, it's daily, I'm getting that one up

The grind never stop, I'm just lettin' it run up

Watchu' know about trappin' till' sun up

Watchu' know about gettin' ya' bucks up

Big 40 ain't no one gon' jump us

He diss on a 3, send a shot make him shut up

Life all take where is the give at

I'm on a mission, I know I can't quit that

40 so big, when I blow it, it kick back

Dropped outta' school like I gotta' go skip that

(Damn)

Like bitch I be after the big racks

Talk on the gram and you don't even live that

Few milli' the convo', I just gotta' sit back

When we get out the hood, we ain't even gon' miss that

(Like) Like, try so hard to just keep my head up

Life moving fast and this shit got me fed up

Copped me a Porsche and now I need a benz truck

When I needed you most, you just upped and went left us

Don't hit me, I ain't with the get up

Applying this pressure, I ain't gonna' let up

Hop in the GTS, bet you won't catch up

Ain't trust in nobody like shit is a set up