Always

Lyrics
...Yeah (Hook) I go hard Yeah no off days Grind so hard That a nigga need a raise And the Purp Got me trapped in a maze Late night lurkin I be trapped in a daze To the most high You gotta give praise Got a bad bitch That go both ways Got money on mind Money on mind Bu...but That's always! (Verse 1) You ain't never met A nigga like me Gold Rolex Gold Chains White T It's a stack for verse x3 I'm better than you, him & Them x3 Knock niggas out Like Floyd, Ali Far from a game Nigga don't try me End up in the ER With an I-V Got a nigga thinking Damn damn why me Why me? I came from The city of the have-nots Now a days niggas Thuggin' from the laptop And these dumb niggas Got the block mad hot Bout put the game Right up in padlock I ain't never been one To wait A lot niggas hesitate I'm about it Check my resume Always real nigga I was never fake (Hook) I go hard Yeah no off days Grind so hard That a nigga need a raise And the Purp Got me trapped in a maze Late night lurkin I be trapped in a daze To the most high You gotta give praise Got a bad bitch That go both ways Got money on mind Money on mind Bu...but That's always! (Verse 2) Well connected no wifi The flow hit like drive-by Every rapper gon fall When I drive by I state facts nigga No time for the sci-fi Sometimes I ask why?! Why I chosen And given this task To bury these niggas Don't worry me nigga These niggas are trash If you looking for the real Then call me Everything you see is all me The verse 4 figures That's all G But to body these Rappers that all free Let me elaborate I assianate I eradicate I don't collabate With rats or snakes Or lazy niggas Or fugazy niggas That procrastinate Skinny! (Hook) I go hard Yeah no off days Grind so hard That a nigga need a raise And the Purp Got me trapped in a maze Late night lurkin I be trapped in a daze To the most high You gotta give praise Got a bad bitch That go both ways Got money on mind Money on mind Bu...but That's always!
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Credits
- Producers
- Xay Scott