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Lyrics

[Intro] Mic check, mic check type shit Ayy I just wanna make a— Okay, I say (These folks got to hear this shit, Saucii) [Chorus] I just wanna make a hit, but I don't wanna lie Low-key wanna take a flick, but I'm kinda shy I know they been talkin' shit, but I don't pay it mind 'Cause I know I ain't sparin' shit when it's time to slide [Verse 1] I was a shorty, granny said, "Eat your green beans" Young niggas had two 40s and them bitches there hold green beams It's not important, but everyone don't got big dreams We the majority, niggas tryna make ends meet Had to mature to realize that it's a shit creek And life'll send you up that bitch if you ain't got no heat But it's okay, youngin, stay focused These is hard times, so I love a bitch who notice Keep a hard grind for each rhyme to make me goated Stay in your own lane, your own man'll make you lose it I say calm down and then get groovy Catch a bankroll, that's enough to get you movin' You wanna get some more, then hold it down if shit get stupid 'Cause niggas off-brand, gotta watch for false flags It be the fake friends that be tryna shake hands If it don't make cents, nigga, it don't make sense [Chorus] I just wanna make a hit, but I don't wanna lie Low-key wanna take a flick, but I'm kinda shy I know they been talkin' shit, but I don't pay it mind 'Cause I know I ain't sparin' shit when it's time to slide [Verse 2] I tell them motivation, you gotta find your placement Sometimes, you gotta figure it out And that take some dedication, I know that you can make it See, I just wanna show you how Listen I fucked over twenty bands just for bein' friendly And then I lost a couple friends just for bein' stingy Then I tried to make amends, they ain't wanna hear me I say fuck 'em, I can't trust 'em, get this money now 'Cause your wallet might fold, but them hundreds, they won't change on you So just stick to the goal, I swear that I see fame in you I know how it goes, they gon' try to throw the blame on you You turn around and everybody actin' brand new You swear it's love, I swear to God them boys can't stand you They just tryna turn your noggin into ant food And I'm just tryna turn the projects to a Cancún You think I'm a lie, you'd be a damn fool [Chorus] I just wanna make a hit, but I don't wanna lie Low-key wanna take a flick, but I'm kinda shy I know they been talkin' shit, but I don't pay it mind 'Cause I know I ain't sparin' shit when it's time to slide [Outro] Ooh