Fitb

Lyrics

[Intro] Yo Turn up my volume a little bit Yeah that's cool Lekaa Beats [Verse 1] Real niggas do real nigga shit No stress we just deal with it quick And i'll give back the fame if I could cuz I know a lot of rappers that would kill for this shit But I guess I just have to accept that, and I still got love for the ends fam Look I ain't the type to go ring off your line but [?] love when I check man And I tried to be big for the bits That's why I did most of the shit that I did That's why I never took my feet off the pedal and allow a couple wasteman to think i'm a prick I ain't tryna be 30 on the block I'm tryna spend 30 on a watch And i'm really from the hood where no one ain't safe watch a close friend turn into an opp And I wish I could help everyone, I swear I wish I could help everyone And i'm still going through some emotional stress that I can't even tell anyone Like I still got this slice on my face And I still got this bullet in my back If I told you I was cool then I lied to your face cause if I really do road then why should a nigga rap All the love that you showed me was fake I should've known from the start They're like Big Tobz you're buzzin' now you're in the limelight but yeah I feel close to the dark So sorry if I feel less friendly Sorry if I move antisocial I see man turn jealous and envy Sorry I don't move like I know you Shit, I know rap can be bad Gee I rap for the fans and the bands Like man ain't not pick me, I'm tryna link mumzy and put racks in her hands I used to rap for the hood, tryna put Stow on the map for the hood And man talking about real what's real, I ain't real cause I don't bang straps for the hood And when man had beef man backed that And when man needed p's man had that And when man had no direction I allowed 'nuff man follow me like a sat nav And I ain't asked no one to thank man There's been times when nobody had man And I've come a long way met new dons we're the don donny's that are supposed to be gang gang So tell me what's good, cause this ain't new to me fam Like i'm really tryna build me an empire but I can't find where the unity's at Cuz I ain't winning till everyone around me's winning Till they tell you that they proud we did it If it don't make money then it don't make sense but if it makes money you can count me in it Pounds we getting, Beamer's and Benz's and Audi whipping I got my dick in this bitch called life cause everything is fucked in the town we live in I burned bridges that I don't regret, couple things that I don't respect See I might forgive but I don't forget I just raise my glass, here's a toast to them No brick i'm in a fast lane I live every day like it's my last day Still find myself running squares that's just a habit that I can't change Need my plug if this rap fails I ain't dying broke cah I planned well I make riddims that these girls bang All the mandem wanna do is bang girls Back to back shows, #TOURLIFE Yeah I coulda died but I caught life And I still got this pain in my chest I might name my next mixtape #MoreLife All for the love and the money, all for the love and the money I'm like free dad if I make 2 bills i'm gonna give a hundred to mummy And I still got love for my dad, like everything he done for the fam And i'm still gonna do everything you need me to do you can trust me with that And i'm still gonna grind for my bros, I got barely no time for a hoe And i'm still conversating with God real life no way i'm signing my soul And I beg man stick to the facts It's like broski's telling me fuck all the haters stick to the rap While the rumours are making me sick to the max Niggas wanna take my life, niggas wanna fuck my girl Niggas wanna take what's mine and claim everything I done myself [Outro] Shit That's all I gotta say now