It Won’t Happen

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BatGang got that heat, boy

VVS got the juice, ho

I'm makin' progress now, I put the blueprint down

I bought a blueberry farm, I'm in a new whip now

I started him off with a zip, he get a few bricks now

I got a Starbucks boomin', I make a ship touch down

South Twelfth, I really got it off the curb

And don't get the respect that I deserve, but I'm Muslim now

Back when it was only me and DJ Earl

When I told him, "I'm gon' take over the world"

It was just me and my girl

First mixtape flopped, that was that nerve

Tryna lock it down for self-respect, I might be on the vеrge

Told **** to come record mе on the road, told me, "No"

Although it hurt, Brasi never got deterred

Everything that I was loyal to, it dragged me through the dirt, that's my word

I got love for a gangster, shed blood for a gangster

But people drag your name through the mud when you a gangster

Still got love for **** and I don't take nothin' from him

I'm up in rank and I ain't pushed one button

Tatted with faces, I ain't get none covered

Put 'em in place and I ain't get nothin' from it

I know they still tryna get somethin' punished

The godmother gave me comfort, I'm protected on that other end

Money on my top, receivin' blessings on that other end

Too afraid of organizations, it gotta fall

Watch, I put another secret compartment inside the wall

Free my dogs behind the wall, may Allah be with us all

Feel none, respect all, watch I give this shit my all

Peewee league, peewee cheese, why not get what you can handle?

But monkeys can't be sellin' no bananas

Don't let that go over your head, I was only tryna give you an example

Just know I'm in that bracket, I don't do no flexin' and controllin', I'm demandin'

Slum lord, standin' in the trenches with that package

Landed back in Cali, shout the Texans, say, "It landed"

Shoutout Canada, what's happenin'?

Wagwan sober

Brasi say, "What's happenin'?"

Askin' for my number, baby, sorry, you can't have it

Can't give her no dick, it'll make the bitch believe in magic

I can't give you no energy 'cause you just a distraction

No goin' backwards, if you not addin', subtraction

And all the pain that I deal with turned into passion

Angelic form, when I put it on, I been fastin'

When in the car, please don't be alarmed, ain't no traction

I married someone from Louisiana with no accent

And when she dance, movin' all that ass, that's that action

And when she smile, know that drive me wild, her reactions

And we done turned up, we done built ourself a mansion

It's been a long road up and down, now we happy

You lookin' for a microwave blessin', it won't happen

It won't happen

You lookin' for a microwave blessin', it won't happen

I-i-i-it won't happen