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Watch It Grow

 

Watch It Grow


Yeah
I'm sipping on Jamo it feels like it's lean
Yeah
Skin so dirty, I'm trying to stay clean
Yeah
Niggas be talking that fake shit
I don't know what they mean
Niggas be on that hot shit
They be popping them beans but, me

I keep it sober
Ok I'm off the drink and we might as well be sober
I get Miyagi tho, them niggas just some cobras
These niggas snakes trying to post up with the vultures
But, baby we fly as hell
And my bitch fly as well
Only time will tell
Niggas be talking all that work
But, they ain't got shit to sell
Niggas be talking all that pack shit
Ain't nothing in the mail
Baby I'm smoking out the pound for free
Did way more than it allowed for me

I let that money talk for me
Yeah
They talking about what I was
Can't wait for them to see what I'm about to be
Told them bitches to look out for me
I'm smoking blunts on my balcony
My killers live to the south of me
They'll lay a nigga down for me
The second coming like the cavalry
The lord bless me, I call him god
You call him Allah
La, la
You know I be smoking out the pound
I'm smoking
La, la, la
My bitch can't leave me alone
Cause I got
Cha, cha, ya, ya
I'm trying to be number one
Da, da, ya, ya
My bitch hate cause I'm living like a rockstar, yeah
I'm on migos and my broski off the wockhardt, yeah
And my new bitch down to suck until
She got lockjaw, yeah
Yeah
I got the game on lock, so I'm not y'all

Imma do me times three
You know we down to share the wealth
But we been playing for keeps
You know that fake love weigh me down
That shit been making me weak
That's why I'm smoking strong to keep my balance
Check my account, I love my balance
I can walk a tight-rope in my SBs
I ball so hard don't need no referee
I just need a ESPY
ESPN need to cover me
I been down bad
But, it's all about recovery
I might just be the comeback king

Like Martin Luther I had a dream
When I woke up
I realized I'm living things
My daughter live with me
I ain't worried about no custody
Before I leave this family tree
She gonna have a money tree
Yeah, yeah

Watch it grow
Started low but we had to
Watch it grow
Started low but we had to
Watch it grow
Falling leaves look like money that we blow
Make it rain on the floor and
Watch it grow
Fucking these racks up
Running it back up
Watch it grow
They hated on me
I just planted my seed and
Watch it grow
They throwing dirt on my name
And now they broke
It's in my roots to stack my dough and
Watch it grow

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