Songtext
Yeah
I need the bread and the cheese like a double stack
I ain't tripping off a double tap
Resilience and hustle, lil shawty in love with that
Said if I write another rap
It's gon' have to bring my mother racks
I remember I could fucking snap
Kept it cool but ain't no fun in that
They gon' feel me like a fucking smack
All my new shit on, what the fuck is that
All my old bitches wanna get it back
But never ever ever ever again
Elevated getting better again
Bushweed, you get left in the wind
Cause niggas ain't kept it band
We could've got to these bands
But I'm following through with the plan
But none of that's relevant
Working, that's evident
Product, I'm selling it
Truth, I'm telling it
Proof, I'm resonant
I'm in my element
Life is excellent
And here you go, let a nigga hold something Like a nigga owe something
Can't let em' take my kindness for weakness
Must think I'm going out like a ho or something
Fuck is you saying? I been going too hard, y'all niggas playing
Y'all getting hyped off pics in Miami I'm tryna take me a trip to Japan
Get approached with a spliff when I land
Too cold, I'm a swift young man
My biggest opp is a fan
You ain't been through enough to even get what I'm saying
Been riding around in my Mercedes with my lil' baby
When she not around, she drive me crazy Especially lately
But fuck all that now, I'm glad you made it, The vibes amazing
One thing about me though, I'm only gon' take it
As far as you take it
So if this ain't it, then you ain't gotta fake it
You ain't gotta fake it, yeah
You see suge, that's why you mad at life
You just play your role till you get yours
Cause you can't go back in life
But once you trust your soul and just let go
You'll get a grasp of life
Embrace all your highs and all your lows
Then come back to life
Then come back to life
Then come back to life
Then come back to life
Qadir Houchens
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