INDEPENDENT

Whoa Aye Hold up a minute yall I thought I was finished I went to the label to get to the bag then went independent Then told all my niggas just how to get it You go to the label to get to the bag then go independent Fuck all them niggas fuck all them Niggas I got a mouth to feed I got a dependent I gotta go get it this shit is all mine I got integrity they tried to take mine Fuck all your streams Fuck all your numbers How many souls you touch Blind lead blind you trying to numb us bitch you can't roll with us I write the songs I mix the songs I did the vid's too Don't hit my phone please leave me alone bitch I don't need you I swear to God I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T that's me I swear to God Fuck a hand out pull a plan out I swear to God I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T that's me I swear to God Fuck a hand out this the plan now Keeping my soul intact nothing is wrong with that You wanna throw the stack I rather grow the stack You tryna flex for the bitches I'm trying to stack up the digits But how you go spending your time trust me its none of my business Niggas done did that breaking it down like KitKat Thinking the money is curing they soul so I look and I watch and I sit back Never been one to judge Never been one to fuss But let me go water my seeds look at them sprouting up I'm going broke to wealthy Spirit and soul is healthy Still keep my movements stealthy Speaking the real and they felt me Say I would do and I did it I gotta keep it committed I got a push or the limits So I can go making a living I swear to God I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T that's me I swear to God Fuck a hand out pull a plan out I swear to God I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T that's me I swear to God Fuck a hand out this the plan now