Lyrics

i was steady on my way to the top, call up my plug he be dropping the box, ran down to the block with the dope in my sock, can't trust no hoe i ain't got no thots, hundred clips all full you would think it's a mop, i'ma just pour up a four, i call it medicine, yeah, i love my mama to death, cause she is my queen, yeah, i know these streets is cold, i'ma stay with my heat, yeah, started from the bottom nigga i was eating rice and beans, yeah, and my og got locked so i swear the block it had a bleed, i had a dream to pull up in g's, push to start i don't think i need keys, quit talking all that bullshit on the internet, i be smoking drinking lately man i think i'm higher than a jet, came from the hood lil nigga, they ain't even wanna give me a chance, tracks was the seed had to get that water, now my money growing like a plant, diamonds crawling you would think it's a ant, i be dripping dripping you would think that i swam, i be chasing that milli i got big plans, i came from the gutter they gave me no hand, where niggas get slaughtered and ran for their pants, i'm right on the corner you know where i stand, i put it in a order i wait till the end, stacking my paper, i was steady on my way to the top, call up my plug he be dropping the box, ran down to the block with the dope in my sock, can't trust no hoe i ain't got no thots, hundred clips all full you would think it's a mop, i'ma just pour up a four, i call it medicine, yeah, i love my mama to death, cause she is my queen, yeah, i know these streets is cold, i'ma stay with my heat, yeah, started from the bottom nigga i was eating rice and beans, yeah, and my og got locked so i swear the block it had a bleed, i had a dream to pull up in g's, push to start i don't think i need keys, i'm a young nigga i don't need no help, riding all night you should drop them shells, got a brand new bag ima cash that out, she want a brand new ass gotta work that out, i be standing around with the glock in my pouch, i be going all night ain't no asking me out, i be smoking this blunt it be passing me out, got some niggas in jail and they holding it down, yeah, got a detective on me and they watching what i do, ay, had to move smarter on the block i was selling food, yeah, yeah, i'm still taking dubs you know i can't lose, yeah, i'm still taking dubs you know i can't lose, i was steady on my way to the top, call up my plug he be dropping the box, ran down to the block with the dope in my sock, can't trust no hoe i ain't got no thots, hundred clips all full you would think it's a mop, i'ma just pour up a four, i call it medicine, yeah, i love my mama to death, cause she is my queen, yeah, i know these streets is cold, i'ma stay with my heat, yeah, started from the bottom nigga i was eating rice and beans, yeah, and my og got locked so i swear the block it had a bleed, i had a dream to pull up in g's, push to start i don't think i need keys

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Artist: lil berete