Lyrics
I can talk about money but they won't feel it
Cause some of these **** be broke
I can talk about drugs but **** be snitching
I ain't got time for them folks
My lifestyle dangerous **** get friendly
So I play my enemies close
Gotta keep you a glizzy when you got a image
Cause **** be killing bout posts
I can talk bout pain, drugs, sex and all that
Never got it but you always flex what you call that (cap)
Speak the truth they feel it in that chest stating all facts
Everything I got up out the game I gave it all back
You gone get out what you put in
If you don't put in work how you expect to eat
Just cause you grew up in the hood don't mean you street
It's a Difference when you see the bigger picture you'll get it
I seen **** lose it all tryna look famous for these bitches
If you got it then you got it
If you don't you might not never get it
Lifestyle this ain't no image, real game can't give no scrimmage
Cold heart can't show my feelings used to give and goes
Can't let 'em block out my (umph) recognize the pick and roll
Certain shit I been thru it got me paranoid
Play the rear view even tho I'm going forward
Can't lack & let 'em take me from my son
When I walk outside gotta make it back home
I can talk about money but they won't feel it
Cause some of these **** be broke
I can talk about drugs but **** be snitching
I ain't got time for them folks
My lifestyle dangerous **** get friendly
So I play my enemies close
Gotta keep you a glizzy when you got a image
Cause **** be killing bout posts
I can talk bout pain, drugs, sex and all that
Never got it but you always flex what you call that (cap)
Speak the truth they feel it in that chest stating all facts
Everything I got up out the game I gave it all back
Shot my first video thought it was gone change my life
Made my first hunnid thousand I had to go change my ice
Pandemic hit it was a drought had to change my price
Life's a gamble threw a crap so I changed my dice
Real trapper on they bladder got 'em pissed off
Would've fucked yo bitch but Percocet's had made my dick soft
Infatuated she keep asking what my wrist cost
We all got money you can't tell which one the big dawg
Written by: KGB Cho