Lyrics
cye Sensi drop that shit
cye Bradley gone drop that bruh
I walk through money rains when I was limp
Vowed to never change on my nigga lord
Loyalty the only thing a nigga had
I swear I really came from a nickel bag
Now I move bricks
cnd really push pounds
Imma walking lick but I'm respected in my town
Real trappers know me
I graduated from a YG to an OG
I deserve a trophy
I went from slangin food just to feed my lil people
It be hard to keep calm when i be tryna get even
Fuck them niggas till they dead check the score bitch we equal
Slangin iron niggas dying i rock out with that lethal
I'ma real street nigga pay a pound for a feature
I be dumpin shit, give me two weeks I'll make a 100 quick
Nigga who you fuckin with,
Still with them same ass niggas I was starvin with
That's who I be robbin with
[Hook: Liek Baby ]
I walk through money rains when I was limp
Vowed to never change on my nigga lord
Loyalty the only thing a nigga had
I swear I really came from a nickel bag
Now I move bricks
cnd really push pounds
Imma walking lick but I'm respected in my town
Real trappers know me
I graduated from a YG to an OG
I deserve a trophy
Yeah, walking through another storm
Trench coat, rain boots
Cut throat my heart numb
Love left my pain proof
Did favors for niggas never asked for a dime
Put the counterfeit marker on me, I'm checkin out every time
When i was up and they was down, gave niggas my last and shit
Tables turned and them niggas gave me they ass to kiss
Now i'm flying solo
Bags for the low low
Double park the benz swang the bitch like its a stolo
I walk through money rains when I was limp
Vowed to never change on my nigga lord
Loyalty the only thing a nigga had
I swear I really came from a nickel bag
Now I move bricks
cnd really push pounds
Imma walking lick but I'm respected in my town
Real trappers know me
I graduated from a YG to an OG
I deserve a trophy
My whole mind frame changed when my daughter came
I'ma ball until my name reach the hall of fame
I really love the game
I was the shooter on my team
King like Martin Luther Now I'm living out my dream
It wasn't easy as it seems
I really really built a team in this hard life
Grind to get my bars right
Sometimes it wasn't going right
They was looking down on me momma
Now that money flowing I know you proud of me momma
I walk through money rains when I was limp
Vowed to never change on my nigga lord
Loyalty the only thing a nigga had
I swear I really came from a nickel bag
Now I move bricks
cnd really push pounds
Imma walking lick but I'm respected in my town
Real trappers know me
I graduated from a YG to an OG
I deserve a trophy
WRITERS
GUILLANI NAPOLEON, KASHEEM GABRIEL
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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