Lyrics

[Verse 1]
That money stack tall, but only partially my focus (Yeah)
So compassionate, struggle hard for me to cope with (Yeah)
Do a lot for others, not for credit or to soak in (Uh)
But to have a impact on direction that they go in (I help)
Grounded by the roots (Roots), hooked to the soil (Soil)
Recognize the rumble that we in, yeah, it's royal
Crabs in a barrel (Barrel), wrapped up in foil (Foil)
Kids grow up, scars that are rubbed in with oil
And life done changed a bit, but I can't grow apart
For those in my position that don't feel me, grow a heart
I grew up round love, but we had a slower start (Yeah)
Hoopin' on a tree (Tree) and fightin' at the park (Park)
Lucky we had guidance (Huh), we was more blessed than others (Word)
We was the deepest family, nobody had more cousins
The street lights would flicker (Yeah), everybody runnin', no huddle
'Cause if you didn't make it, everybody got in trouble
[Verse 2]
I won't let that money define me
I let my struggles refine me
I know my angels behind me
Young, rich, and in the sticks, tryna find peace
I don't get high, and I ain't sell dope
People ask why, I did it for my folks
Wanna slice the pie, then you gotta have hope
Take the plan serious or watch it go in smoke
Watch it go in smoke
Or watch it go in smoke
Or watch it go in smoke
And I'll watch it go in smoke
Smoke, smoke
[Verse 3]
Uh, chin to the clouds, all ten on solid ground
Sippin' purple Whitney Houston, never touch the Bobby Brown
When it comes to the crown, I done dreadlocked it down
Rest in peace, my daddy, Rabbit, he in Heaven, hoppin' round
I been outchea, on the grind, I want mine on time
Keep it a hundred, not even 99.9
It's Lil Tunechi, the best rapper alive, I rep five
Invite your girl to my suite at the Loews, she left high
Oh, my, in a double R, I'm r-ready to die
My pockets fat as Precious, but what's more precious than time
'Cause life is too short, I got that from Too $hort
I couldn't ball, I was too short, but rich, like I play two sports
Flag red, like scarlet, keep my head in my wallet
Leave the b.s. in the toilet, leave the b.s. on the Charmin
With TF on my garments, I wear Trukfit like Ralph Lauren
And I'm loyal to my soil, straight from Hell, I mean New Orleans
Tunechi
[Verse 4]
I won't let that money define me (Uh)
I let my struggles refine me (Dame forward)
I know my angels behind me (Yeah)
Young, rich, and in the sticks, tryna find peace
I don't get high, and I ain't sell dope
People ask why, I did it for my folks
(I did it for my folks)
Wanna slice the pie, then you gotta have hope
(Gotta have hope)
Take the plan serious or watch it go in smoke
Watch it go in smoke
I watch it go in smoke (Yeah)
I watch it go in smoke
And I'll watch it go in smoke
Smoke (Yeah)
[Verse 5]
They said you wanna make it, well, here's some keys to survival
Get you a work ethic, go about it maniacal
Carry your family, all the great ones on that Mariah flow
Come to the neighborhood, show a kid to throw a spiral (Uh)
All about your time, that's the best thing to give (Give)
A message from a distance hardly ever stay in ear (Ever)
Gotta keep a presence, even with your relatives
'Cause we all carry gifts, like Santa and the 'deers
I come through, with no security
I grew up in the slums, ain't no fear in me
Now, the lames come and go, ain't no forgettin' me
They in love with the life, and I don't know Billie Jean (Uh)
Look my at demeanor, see loyalty in my background
Love me 'cause I'm solid, not 'cause I became a cash cow
Tryna make jobs for youngin's, that's on the ave now
That's why I can't have a barbecue and only the pat down
[Verse 6]
I won't let that money define me (Uh)
I let my struggles refine me (Dame forward)
I know my angels behind me (Yeah)
Young, rich, and in the sticks, tryna find peace
(Yeah, more like that, yeah)
I don't get high, and I ain't sell dope
People ask why, I did it for my folks
(Did it for my folks)
Wanna slice the pie, then you gotta have hope
(Gotta have hope)
Take the plan serious or watch it go in smoke
Watch it go in smoke
I watch it go in smoke
(Yeah) I watch it go in smoke
Then I watch it go in smoke
Smoke, smoke, oh (Yeah)
Written by: Damian Lillard
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