Ops on E

I remember every day just how I lost em I couldn't be like everybody had to boss em Every time you see the car you say he flossin A half a brick on my pinky what it cost him I'm legendary to them niggaz that be hatin I try to keep em in the bank until Dey flakin I used to give my homie work until he crossed me It turned my heart cold freezing like a frosty I done had bitches lie on me Own ppl spy on me Had to raise my kids the best I could It's do or die homie Niggas think i ain't moving What you think I'm paronoid Grinding on you poop scoopers Double up the money boi I'm stacking up my money hater you know the deal is I'm stacking up my money hater fuck up out my business I'm grinding like some bad breaks and shine like a vvs's I'm smoking im the strongest strain relieve me of my stresses I came a long way from trapping w a k I got niggas tryna stop me but I shine everyday They put money on my head better get a refund Cuz my shooter specialize in street sweeper machine guns Know they wanna see me in the dirt 6feet And they woke up to reality it was just a bad dream And you know I'm holding I'm molding pmg I stay mashing on the gas and keep my ops on e I remember everyday can't stop my hustle I had to re iterate and flex my muscle I'm going back to back like drake and Scottie Pippin And when I lost them 30 racks I asked the lord to forgive me Hit a lick I'm bouncing back kuz papi had 1000 packs And nope I ain't gon take it back flipped it like I'm made for that Looking in my rearview next time I'm gon see you Put a hemi in it smash the gas and leave you And no I ain't stingy, but niggas steady envy I know the game is cold I keep a heater it get windy I'm smokin on exotic if I want it then I buy it Every time my phone ring I'm picking up a profit I'm stacking up my money hater you know the deal is I'm stacking up my money hater fuck up out my business I'm grinding like some bad breaks and shine like a vvs's I'm smoking im the strongest strain relieve me of all my stresses I came a long way from trapping w a k I got niggas tryna stop me but I shine everyday They put money on my head better get a refund Cuz my shooter specialize in street sweeper machine guns Know they wanna see me in the dirt 6feet And they woke up to reality it was just a bad dream And you know I'm holding I'm molding pmg I stay mashing on the gas and keep my ops on e