Lyrics

Yup, let's go
Woah
Pop my shit on this one here
Ayy
Yup, lately I been to myself
Ain't 'bout the paper, I don't too much care
I'm tired of **** reachin' they hands out, they know I'm the man now
I was fucked up, they wasn't near
Forever the biggest, I stand out, I took the fair route
Stayed down when shit went left
I done made a few millions, I ain't even much trippin', I did this shit all with no help
I can teach you how to get the money, ****, when you get it, gotta stay a hundred, ****
Never switch up, these **** gon' clique up
I just sit back and laugh, hold my wrist up
I'm in a mansion somewhere with my feet up
Free all my ****, we forever lit up
It's only a couple real **** sit here
Them the only real **** left (On gang)
You know I done really lost some **** to the system, I done really lost some **** to the street, man
You know, it's only a couple real **** left
We did this shit with no help, I got my brother, we forever
Ayy, long live Keon, long live BG, let's go
Ayy, fuck it, I'm goin' back in
Long live Keon, you know we gon' spin
Them **** got off, they won't do it again
A couple **** that got caught in the wind
We left Jamal on the X, now that **** rested
Told him this shit can get deadly
On 4800, we steppin'
Come through, creep in this block, this shit gon' get messy
They know I'm the biggest in the city, whoever did it
Bitch say I'm broke, ho, you trippin'
They know I took over the city, fuck all the mentions
Without the rap, made a million
And I'll forget all the opps, they dead
I'll drop a bag, fill 'em up with lead
It's fuck the other side, them **** scared
And I'm standin' on business, they heard what I said
You know what the fuck goin' on, man
We ain't clearin' no smoke, this shit near forever, ****
**** know what's up with us
4800 'til I die, ****
On God, let's go
Written by: Zaleon Bailey
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