Intro
Donn Jones
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Niggas don't know how much I lost Niggas don't know how much it cost Niggas gone hate when they see my sauce But don't nobody wanna bear my cross Now you see me on my grind and you see my shine Paid my dues I done did my time Got it out the mud to the top I'm climbing Only speak facts on the mic no lying I stay true to the G-code Bossed up now I'm in beast mode Nowadays gotta keep the heat close Cause niggas outside in the streets cold Say my prayers and protect my head Gotta take care of my people Faced my fears just to get this bread Gotta get this shit legal Twenty-eighteen I almost lost my mind Saw my car get repo'd Everything I tried always got denied Couldn't even hit my free throws PTSD had me feeling paranoid Kept looking out of my peep hole Went to therapy and got back my swag Twenty-nineteen got in my bag Don't call my phone if it ain't bout cash Smoke good weed all we blow is gas The way I pulled your girl you would think it's magic Don't try to run up cause it might turn tragic Red bottoms all on my feet Leaving blood stains when I walk these streets First-degree murder when I get on these beats First-degree murder when I get in them sheets, HEY I was just down bad went down on my knees and prayed fervently Depressed and I wanted to give up and now I'm recording in Germany My momma she told me she loved me The other night I cried my face off Cause all of my dreams are coming true And now I can say this the takeoff Grind all night don't need no nap Only speak facts when I write my raps Spitting off the top of the dome no cap Always play it safe gotta keep my strap Took my risks and took my chance When I sign my deal I want a mil in advance Cartiers on when I do my dance Louie V belt holding up my pants Bouta be mad rich while I'm sitting on the beach with a bad bitch Riding round in a horse and a carriage And she always talking bout marriage But lil mama only twenty-one I'm only trying to have some fun Don't wanna talk carats, aye And I'm bouta roll another one hanging out the window while I'm chillin in Paris But I ain't gone stop ain't no flop going straight to the top Polo my t-shirt Polo my socks Polo underwear with the Polo flip flops Polo house robe while giving me top, wet like a mop Polo all over the drapes, yea Wrist on bling getting treated like a king While she feeding me grapes, yea I was just down bad went down on my knees and prayed fervently Depressed and I wanted to give up and now I'm recording in Germany My momma she told me she loved me The other night I cried my face off Cause all of my dreams are coming true And now I can say this the takeoff
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Written by: DONNAVON LEON JONES, TONY JEROME WILLIAMS JR.
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