Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I'm 'bout mine
Every day I gotta go grind
Money only thing on my mind
I ain't got time
Too many fakes and them snakes on the waist
Keep a hammer on mine
Yeah, I'm 'bout mine
Let me say it once more
Ain't got time to be focused on a dumb whore
Tryna get more money than a drug lord
Growin' up, got into a couple gun wars
[Verse 2]
What I've been through
They be askin'
Been through way more shit they can imagine
Know some people really want me in the casket
But I just want a big booty bitch and a mansion, yeah
I really tried to change life
But when I did, more people tried to take mine
I said I'm really tryna change life
But when I did, more people tried to take mine
[Verse 3]
Nowadays nobody fight
What you think we pack guns for?
Buzzin' in the city, finna run yours
Ridin' through the city with the hammer cocked
Pistol rock a window, screamin', "Fuck the cops"
[Verse 4]
And I ain't gon' stop till I get it
And I ain't gon' stop till I get it
And I ain't gon' stop till I get it
Till I get it, till I get it
And I ain't gon' stop till I get it
And I ain't gon' stop till I get it
And I ain't gon' stop till I get it
Till I get it, till I get it
[Verse 5]
Nowadays nobody fight
What you think we pack guns for?
Buzzin' in the city, finna run yours
Ridin' through the city with the hammer cocked
Pistol rock a window, screamin', screamin', screamin'
[Verse 6]
Bang for my thug shit
Back on my thug shit
Back on my I don't give a fuck where you from shit
Back on my bully, yeah, I'm finna go pump shit
Back if you mean-mug me finna bust shit
Back bein' bad, bein good didn't work
Shotty hit his body, finna put him in the dirt
Last one to try at me got his ass merc'd
Six feet below, now you really part of Earth
[Verse 7]
What I've been through
Yeah, they really wanna know
14, seen my first body rocked, hit the floor
At 15, on the street, I was totin' on a pole
16, goddamn, feds kickin' down my door, yeah
Yeah, I really went through it
Heater on me right now, boy, you better cool it
I said I really went through it
Nina on me right now and I ain't scared to pull it
[Verse 8]
Nowadays nobody fight
What you think we pack guns for?
Buzzin' in the city, finna run yours
Ridin' through the city with the hammer cocked
Pistol rock a window, screamin', "Fuck the cops"
[Verse 9]
And I ain't gon' stop till I get it
And I ain't gon' stop till I get it
And I ain't gon' stop till I get it
Till I get it, till I get it
And I ain't gon' stop till I get it
And I ain't gon' stop till I get it
And I ain't gon' stop till I get it
Till I get it, till I get it