♪ ♪
♪ YOU GOOD, T-MINUS? ♪
♪ NIGGAS BEEN
COUNTIN' ME OUT ♪
♪ I'M COUNTIN' MY BULLETS,
I'M LOADIN' MY CLIPS ♪
♪ I'M WRITIN' DOWN NAMES,
I'M MAKIN' A LIST ♪
♪ I'M CHECKIN' IT TWICE
AND I'M GETTIN' 'EM HIT ♪
♪ THE REAL ONES BEEN DYIN',
THE FAKE ONES IS LIT ♪
♪ THE GAME IS OFF BALANCE,
I'M BACK ON MY SHIT ♪
♪ THE BENTLEY IS DIRTY,
MY SNEAKERS IS DIRTY ♪
♪ BUT THAT'S HOW I LIKE IT,
YOU ALL ON MY DICK ♪
♪ I'M ALL IN MY BAG,
THIS HARD AS IT GET ♪
♪ I DO NOT SNORT POWDER,
I MIGHT TAKE A SIP ♪
♪ I MIGHT HIT THE BLUNT,
BUT I'M LIABLE TO TRIP ♪
♪ I AIN'T POPPIN' NO PILL,
BUT YOU DO AS YOU WISH ♪
♪ I ROLL WITH SOME FIENDS,
I LOVE 'EM TO DEATH ♪
♪ I GOT A FEW MIL' BUT
NOT ALL OF THEM RICH ♪
♪ WHAT GOOD IS THE BREAD
IF MY NIGGAS IS BROKE? ♪
♪ WHAT GOOD IS FIRST CLASS
IF MY NIGGAS CAN'T SIT? ♪
♪ THAT'S MY NEXT MISSION,
THAT'S WHY I CAN'T QUIT ♪
♪ JUST LIKE LEBRON, GET
MY NIGGAS MORE CHIPS ♪
♪ JUST PUT THE ROLLIE
RIGHT BACK ON MY WRIST ♪
♪ THIS WATCH CAME FROM
DRIZZY, HE GAVE ME A GIFT ♪
♪ BACK WHEN THE RAP GAME
WAS PRAYIN' I'D DISS ♪
♪ THEY ACT LIKE TWO
LEGENDS CANNOT COEXIST ♪
♪ BUT I'D NEVER BEEF WITH
A NIGGA FOR NOTHIN' ♪
♪ IF I SMOKE A RAPPER,
IT'S GON' BE LEGIT ♪
♪ IT WON'T BE FOR CLOUT,
IT WON'T BE FOR FAME ♪
♪ IT WON'T BE 'CAUSE MY SHIT
AIN'T SELLIN' THE SAME ♪
♪ IT WON'T BE TO SELL YOU
MY LATEST LIL' SNEAKERS ♪
♪ IT WON'T BE 'CAUSE SOME
NIGGA SLID IN MY LANE ♪
♪ EVERYTHING GROWS,
IT'S DESTINED TO CHANGE ♪
♪ I LOVE YOU LIL' NIGGAS,
I'M GLAD THAT YOU CAME ♪
♪ I HOPE THAT YOU SCRAPE
EVERY DOLLAR YOU CAN ♪
♪ I HOPE YOU KNOW MONEY
WON'T ERASE THE PAIN ♪
♪ TO THE OGS, I'M
THANKIN' YOU NOW ♪
♪ WAS WATCHIN' YOU WHEN YOU
WAS PAVIN' THE GROUND ♪
♪ I COPIED YOUR CADENCE,
I MIRRORED YOUR STYLE ♪
♪ I STUDIED THE GREATS,
I'M THE GREATEST RIGHT NOW ♪
♪ FUCK IF YOU FEEL ME, YOU
AIN'T GOT A CHOICE ♪
♪ NOW I AIN'T DO NO PROMO,
STILL MADE ALL THAT NOISE ♪
♪ THIS YEAR GON' BE DIFFERENT,
I SET MY INTENTIONS ♪
♪ I PROMISE TO SLAP ALL
THAT HATE OUT YOUR VOICE ♪
♪ NIGGAS BEEN
COUNTIN' ME OUT ♪
♪ I'M COUNTIN' MY BULLETS,
I'M LOADIN' MY CLIPS ♪
♪ I'M WRITIN' DOWN NAMES,
I'M MAKIN' A LIST ♪
♪ I'M CHECKIN' IT TWICE AND
I'M GETTIN' 'EM HIT ♪
♪ THE REAL ONES BEEN DYIN',
THE FAKE ONES IS LIT ♪
♪ THE GAME IS OFF BALANCE,
I'M BACK ON MY SHIT ♪
♪ THE BENTLEY IS DIRTY,
MY SNEAKERS IS DIRTY ♪
♪ BUT THAT'S HOW I LIKE IT,
YOU ALL ON MY DICK ♪
♪ I JUST POURED
SOMETHIN' IN MY CUP ♪
♪ I'VE BEEN WANTIN'
SOMETHIN' I CAN FEEL ♪
♪ PROMISE I AM NEVER
LETTIN' UP ♪
♪ MONEY IN YOUR PALM
DON'T MAKE YOU REAL ♪
♪ FOOT IS ON THEY NECK,
I GOT 'EM STUCK ♪
♪ I'MA GIVE 'EM SOMETHIN'
THEY CAN FEEL ♪
♪ IF IT AIN'T 'BOUT THE SQUAD,
DON'T GIVE A FUCK ♪
♪ PISTOL IN YOUR HAND
DON'T MAKE YOU REAL ♪
♪ I'M DEAD IN THE MIDDLE
OF TWO GENERATIONS ♪
♪ I'M LITTLE BRO AND BIG
BRO ALL AT ONCE ♪
♪ JUST LEFT THE LAB
WITH YOUNG 21 SAVAGE ♪
♪ I'M 'BOUT TO GO AND
MEET JIGGA FOR LUNCH ♪
♪ HAD A LONG TALK WITH
THE YOUNG NIGGA KODAK ♪
♪ REMINDED ME OF YOUNG
NIGGAS FROM 'VILLE ♪
♪ STRAIGHT OUT THE PROJECTS,
NO FAKIN', JUST HONEST ♪
♪ I WISH THAT HE HAD MORE
GUIDANCE, FOR REAL ♪
♪ TOO MANY NIGGAS
IN CYCLE OF JAIL ♪
♪ SPENDING THEY BIRTHDAYS
INSIDE OF A CELL ♪
♪ WE COMING FROM A LONG
BLOODLINE OF TRAUMA ♪
♪ WE RAISED BY OUR MAMAS,
LORD WE GOTTA HEAL ♪
♪ WE HURTING OUR SISTERS,
THE BABIES AS WELL ♪
♪ WE KILLING OUR BROTHERS,
THEY POISONED THE WELL ♪
♪ DISTORTED SELF IMAGE,
WE SET UP TO FAIL ♪
♪ I'MA MAKE SURE THAT THE
REAL GON' PREVAIL, NIGGA ♪
♪ I JUST POURED
SOMETHIN' IN MY CUP ♪
♪ I'VE BEEN WANTIN'
SOMETHIN' I CAN FEEL ♪
♪ PROMISE I AM NEVER
LETTIN' UP ♪
♪ MONEY IN YOUR PALM
DON'T MAKE YOU REAL ♪
♪ FOOT IS ON THEY NECK,
I GOT 'EM STUCK ♪
♪ I'MA GIVE 'EM SOMETHIN'
THEY CAN FEEL ♪
♪ IF IT AIN'T 'BOUT THE
SQUAD, DON'T GIVE A FUCK ♪
♪ PISTOL IN YOUR HAND
DON'T MAKE YOU REAL ♪
♪ MONEY IN YOUR PALM
DON'T MAKE YOU REAL ♪
♪ PISTOL IN YOUR HAND
DON'T MAKE YOU REAL ♪
♪ MONEY IN YOUR PALM
DON'T MAKE YOU REAL ♪
