Pace (feat. Seff Smokes Blvd Baby)

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You can't rush it gotta pace it nigga stay down til you come 
I just want the paper nigga out chea on the come up 
Hey I can't let em take me Nigga gotta keep the lumber 
I had to get to the digits I load the drake with extensions 
I hit the block and go get it I had a vision 
I'm tryna run up a milli not waisting no time on these bitches 
I grinded  for it yeah I done slaved for this shit no stopping now bitch 
I was made for this shit
I want the ends no I don't need no new friends I ran it up with my kin 
Niggas pretend say that they loyal but really be fake and it show in the end 
I had to turn up and show em again this shit in me swear I was made for it 
Nigga I wanted this all of my life made an investment and paid for it Nigga
My diamonds water hit the light they shine like aquafinie 
My bitches bad shape like a bottle look like dream a genie 
My family need me I can't stop I'm goin up like Fiji 
I keep a drako with extendo case they wanna sneak me 
I had to get to the hunchos I just want all of the Ben Franks 
I'm tryna fill up the whole bank f*ck ima do wit a bag 
I'm on a mission I just want the cash know 
That they plotting but want do shit to me Nigga 
I really Came from the bottom all of my life been finessing these niggas 
You can't rush it gotta pace it Nigga stay down 
Til you come up I just want the paper nigga out chea on the come up 
I cnt let em take me Nigga gotta keep the lumber 
I had to get to the digits I load the drake wit extensions 
I hit the block and go get it I had a vision 
I'm tryna run up a mili not waisting no time on these bitches 
I grinded  for it yeah I done slaved for this shit no 
Stopping now bitch I was made for this shit
The bigger the bread the bigger the plate 
Tell them boys need to pick up the pace 
Pick up the tab I'm winning the race 
I pick up this cash to spit in yo face 
Sick of just workin for minimum wage looking back 
Like I remember the day 
Jugging the pack but the kid he was paid 
Cooking this crack took a hit of the base 
The bigger the stack the bigger the case dip in the lane 
Tryna pick up the ray
This shit is just sad we living this way gone get me a bag and gone get it today 
Nothing gone stop me don't get in my way my family 
They got me we living the same 
Big Chris In The Mazzi gone get to the bank lean in my body 
I'm sipping my drank 
Serving this dope like a shot to the vein don't do this for hoes 
And it's not for the fame perusing my goals 
And it's all in the game true to my soul and my heart full of pain 
Serving this dope like a shot to the vein don't do this for hoes 
And it's not for the fame perusing my goals 
And it's all in the game true to my soul and my heart full of pain
You can't rush it gotta pace it 
Nigga stay down til you come up 
I just want the paper nigga out chea on the come up 
I cnt let em take me Nigga gotta keep the lumber 
I had to get to the digits I load the drake wit extensions 
I hit the block and go get it I had a vision 
I'm tryna run up a mili not waisting no time on these bitches 
I grinded  for it yeah I done slaved for this shit no stopping now bitch 
I was made for this shit

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