
Tekst piosenki
Hook:
Looking in the mirror thank God I’m a real nigga
Plenty money in these streets, you don’t need a deal nigga
Cool with the players stack low no drama chill witcha
Talking out your neck, won’t get an at, no need to deal witcha
Looking in the mirror thank God I’m a real nigga
Plenty money in these streets, you don’t need a deal nigga
Cool with the players stack low no drama chill witcha
Talking out your neck, won’t get an at, no need to deal witcha
Verse 1:
Time is money and money is time little homey
And right now you costing me a lot of both
If you ain’t talk development
I’m tryna put all my niggas on
Bam marge and element
Busting dope moves
With stupid juice
Like chuckie said
I stopped playing each piece like losing it hurts
This ain’t checkers
Now I run the chessboard
Boy he’s the freshest
Like your local park hustler
Single handledly kill kingpins
The rookies the means to do it
Best believe we too deep in
Talking paid in full
Talking breaking rules
Cause once one’s broken
Might as well break ’em all
But that don’t mean losing your moral compass
And shaking off
All your loyalty for the niggas you starved with
Best believe snakes will eat themselves and it’s farfetched
To play your man’s best friend
That means yourself, trying to chase these ends
Cause if you have no fam to share it with
Then what did you win?
Don’t be a dummy nigga
Stay down, turn juice to gin
Hook:
Looking in the mirror thank God I’m a real nigga
Plenty money in these streets, you don’t need a deal nigga
Cool with the players stack low no drama chill witcha
Talking out your neck, won’t get an at, no need to deal witcha
Looking in the mirror thank God I’m a real nigga
Plenty money in these streets, you don’t need a deal nigga
Cool with the players stack low no drama chill witcha
Talking out your neck, won’t get an at, no need to deal witcha
Verse 2:
Windows down, new system to play my own shit
I don’t like most of you niggas
Y’all rap to not own shit
Worth pursuing
You got a brain nigga don’t be foolish
Throwing all your show money in clubs
For snowbunnies and drugs
And then conclude a year later you had too much fun
Enjoy them presidents you worked hard for
But best believe you need more baskets the than law allow for
I’m turning nest eggs golden, portfolio outscores
Year over year
Ear over ear
All I can hear is
Endorsements
Sellouts
Scholarships
And bailouts
Cause I’m too big to fail the hood that raised me
Morningside Park Inglewood nigga to the death
Nothing faze me
I’ma shop with my people
I’ma plot with my people
Reach fame with my people
Just hang with my people
Switch lanes with my people
Maintain with my people
Take aim with my people
I Gotta elevate my people
That’s real















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