Provider

Lyrics

[Verse 1] She be askin' what I'm thinking 'bout She tell me be careful when I leave the house Snakes in my life I had to weed 'em out Especially when you movin' weed in D through a drought Who the fuck said the game was an easy route? Remember times when money came they tried to leave me out So I left them behind If they couldn't see my worth Then clearly niggas is blind Catch a nigga blingin' on a sunny day Either on my way a come up from a gеt money play For this life, I was training like a monеy may A good name will get you all the shit that money can't Riding foreigns to cribs with electric gates I'll move a brick in eighths before my kids live in section eight Up early in the morning I'm expecting weight On the phone with my mans making sure it went straight I'm grindin' when the sun set I gotta make sure my daughter and my son set I said I'm grindin' when the sun set I gotta make sure my daughter and my son set [Chorus] I gotta be a provider I gotta be a supplier My kids gotta admire My momma gotta retire, yeah Granny ask why there's grams in the house Cuz I gotta step up and be the man of the house I gotta be a provider I gotta be a supplier My kids gotta admire My momma gotta retire, yeah My girl asks why I'm always on the go Cuz a nigga can't settle, no, we need way more [Verse 2] Big crib in the 'burbs for the fam Pull up to the crib like, damn I gotta provide or I don't feel like a man If you get handouts then you wouldn't understand Took off my Rolex then I put on a rubber band To remind me of the struggle becoming a made man (Made man, Made man) Yeah, garbage bags full of pounds My semi full of rounds I'm the opposite of down Kiss the wife and kids then I'm out of town Checked into my room called my dudes then we move around (Get money) You got your bitch stressing bout bills But you flex like you trill Boy don't speak on what's real You flash money and swear you're getting bread dude But your kids ain't got a decent bedroom At home you a liar At home I'm admired Proud to be a provider [Chorus] I gotta be a provider I gotta be a supplier My kids gotta admire My momma gotta retire, yeah Granny ask why there's grams in the house Cuz I gotta step up and be the man of the house I gotta be a provider I gotta be a supplier My kids gotta admire My momma gotta retire, yeah My girl ask why I'm always on the go Cuz a nigga can't settle, no, we need way more