250 A Day

I feel bad for whoever that's against me I'm telling you Teck a problem

Some bands and a gun my house never get left without em

Yea I play the game to win Nigas losing I left em sour

Made 2700 shit barely a half of hour

One of them ones

You ain't seen it you looking at it

Made a lifestyle off dope and ready I cook for addicts

Half a million cash in a vacant Could you imagine

And give my aunt 250 a day so she can bag it

I done whipped acs and foreigns all through the traffic

And made a ticket off the wrist that had flexi cuffs in a wagon

Hope this life it get better

Talk nicely or never

Spend and your prices get better

They more than likely won't catch up

Had a day to make offers few runners some straight bosses

Middleman a play my profit I'm taking it straight off it

When they feel they cant come up like you they try to down you

Soon as I feel you talk to much then I Probly won't talk around you

You see me I'm taking off sore loser I hate a loss

I make a lot and I feel like you earned it I break you off

I was born hustling shit like a giving did fine doing it

Too many diamonds in the Patek I could never tell time on it

I Feel bad for whoever bet against me I'm telling you Teck a problem

Some bands and a gun my house never get left without em

Yea I play the game to win Nigas losing I left em sour

Made 2700 shit barely a half of hour

One of them ones

You ain't seen it you looking at it

Made a lifestyle off dope and ready I cook for addicts

Half a million cash in a vacant Could you imagine

And give my aunt 250 a day so she can bag it