Top Songs By Pablo Sanders
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Arin Zachary Kenard
Songwriter
Lyrics
Peaceful times just create weak men
Train ya body and ya mind take em both to the gym
Mad ya women won’t listen cause you don’t know how to lead
But what you lackin is spiritual you don’t know how to read
My homie lost himself in the streets cause his father went missin
Had to cut so many off since my life been ascending
Realized most people around was never growin with me
Tell me If me it’s all on the line would you put in work with me
If I could pay bills with emotions
We’d be some where across seas by the ocean under palm trees Louis sandals in the sand
Getting a message by a thick bitch from Japan
But I can’t realize We got more work to due
It’s some orders to ship and product to move the rent is due
Real life I can’t wait on you single father with a daughter only calculated moves
Really Ain’t nothin been hustling since we was jit
Since nelly was in forces bitch I Had to get my paper thick
Student of the game most of these **** really computer pimps
Don’t know how to crack bitch real Ohio player shit
Simps keep complaining cause a bitch ain’t calling
I’m investing in property puttin bitches on auction
You ain’t ready for this pimpin hoe proceed with caution
Tryna holler at Kemba walker for some bitches from Boston
You never really know what could happen till you take that chance
Don’t let nobody hold you back talking bout what if shit tell me this then **** what if I make it
What can I say another bag another play turn the key in the ignition let’s get to the pay
Instead of waisting time I get better wit it
While you crying in a bucket Ill be plotting ways to get it
Imma self made self paid boss and I want the whole world **** fuck what it cost
Since a youngin I was destined receiving every blessing
Never question what I’m doin my **** fuck yo suggestions
I done made it this far **** shit won’t stop put in the time and the work everything else up to god
On my squad Never fold dedicated to the code this the byproduct of passion laced in designer fashion lil hoe
Give all you got ain’t no telling what happens
Most **** these gone doubt because they confidence lackin
Perceiving it’s a bad thing just to trust yo dreams
Start of a new Regime like Jordan receiving pippen
Went from couches to owning houses my **** fuck a bitch
Y’all still goin in debt for hoes who never had shit
It’s about setting goals staying true to yo self
It ain’t long money till it’s Generational wealth
Until the end I’ll be champagne sippen
Wood grain grippen My **** get it how you live pimpin
My **** ain’t no instructions to this life shit
You gone go through the ups and the downs as long as your learn from yo mistakes that’s all that matter
Can’t nobody judge you but god
Long Money in this mutha fucka
Written by: Arin Zachary Kenard