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Supply N Demand

 

Supply N Demand

(альбом: Pennies To Riches - 2021)


Riding round in the city with a bag on me
I remember being broke, now I pass on 'em
You all cap, you be lying and we know that
He claim he baller but only dripping where his nose at
Money be the drug, I don't need to do the Prozac
I'm focused on the Franklin, you be worried where the hoes at
Bitch, I'm the man, I really am what I am
I'm a D1 player while you play from the stands
I ain't never going broke, it's supply and demand
A lot of fiends for the dope while I'm fiending for bands
Make plays, touchdown, flip and do it again
I really got it on my own, nobody holding my hand

Nah, fuck that, I don't need nobody helping me out
Praise a motherfucking real, I get us all out the drought
I'm my mama's only son, been the man of the house
A loaded thing up on the dresser, couple stuffed in the couch
And if you know then you know, I don't say too much
A ten-piece, one week is something you ain't touch
You either love me or you don't
I don't give no fucks
I only focus on a go, the whole team get a buck
I keep my eye on the ball, I ain't never finna fumble
Running play after play
Bet what you make, I'm making double
Going hard on the paint
Oh, you think I'm finna stumble?
Word to JC, there ain't no poodles in the jungle, on God

Never understood y'all frauds
I crack seals, crack jaws, and we crack all broads
I treat a bitch like a strap, she get to used and then tossed
Tryna cross one of us, we make 'em eat with a straw
But that's enough of that
You throw me anything, I'm finna double that
I started selling grams
Now we moving by the bundle packs
Been down bad and I'm always gon' remember that
My struggle's a blessing because it got me where the fuck I'm at

I know they wonder how I do it
Yeah, they want to know
How I paved my own lane, I know they take notes
Sometimes you finna take a L but that's the way it goes
It's how you turn it to a dove that really matters most
I know they speaking on my name, but what they doing though?
It be the ones who doing nothing always say the most
The whole team touching cake, I ain't tryna boast
Before we make it to the top, let me give a toast

This for all my loved ones, I wouldn't want no others
Can't wait to get us out the mud
Especially my mother
Shoutout to Wop
Shoutout to Stacks
Shoutout to all my brothers
And this for everybody doubting, fuck all of you busters
Whole team get into it, tell me where you at
I don't even gotta brag, you can check the stats
Bitch, I only care about the facts
Said I'ma talk my shit until the day I get whacked, I'm gone

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