Day For Day

Get somebody that ain't never had no money 2k and they back to the old streets

I just ran up thirty thousand only took two days I ain't post but everybody still notice it

Drop some money on a body that could be two things, on his head or cause her body trynna grow a bit

They telling me I got no feelings I should show a bit

Can't even do that and I blame it on my old bitch

Tommy gun got no power I ghost it

Glizzy shy so it stay in the closet

I been trappin and scammin since fourteen

I'll still be on the same shit at forty

Niggas talk but they really don't know me

Pour a four in a deuce that's for Kobe