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I went from no cloths to everything designer Went from no hoes to Rihannas and Madonnas Couple hundred Benz and a duffel Louis bag I don't need the extra hand, you can put that on my mama We ain't messing with you blings; preach We ain't really playing games; preach Nothing change but the change and the chains and the flame and the Range and the J's; preach I remember passing out show flyers Everybody just ripped them up I was really thinking 'bout quitting Spending hella hours trying to pick 'em up Looking back, I wasted my time Going at the boy over hit 'em up I was just trying to get attention But I [?] with the bigger buzz Everyone around me telling lies Have producers stealing my money Realized it wasn't down to ride Put my own team, started acting funny For a long time the music wasn't moving Mom suggested going back to school I was in too deep to just give up now I was stressing happy but i played it cool All my friends went away to college I was stuck at home so depressed too Letras de cancionesNo one was going to my shows and my videos were getting less views All my music started getting darker Fans said that they miss the old me For the first time in life I was lost I felt like even i didn't know me Throwing bands on the shawty like to drop it low She want to leave the club with me, come on vamonos If she ain't with it I ain't tripping, sorry adiós Hoe run it up, around the corner like Domino's I went from no cloths to everything designer Went from no hoes to Rihannas and Madonnas Couple hundred Benz and a duffel Louis bag I don't need the extra hand, you can put that on my mama We ain't messing with you blings; preach We ain't really playing games; preach Nothing change but the change and the chains and the flame and the Range and the J's; preach Closet empty, eyes against me, feeling like nobody get me This bottle with me, [???] niggas following me, that's the father in me So i walk down the steps, okay what i'm 'bouta do next, go grind no flex I [???] taking notes, while everyone was making jokes I paid attention close, okay we gon' see who makes the most Okay go ahead put up the post, nah they don't gotta be involved I just work hard for this shit, and they just [???] the kid I feel like they gon' learn, maybe not now but my cock out like i'm Dre, money can't lock me up like hey [???] time, i be grinding For them days we copped them cloths in front of the [???] we ain't have it So shout out to all my bros and all my day ones Now this girly smell that gonjo when i pull in I'm just tryna' get my foot in, have my partner get the footage Kick that real shit for the real ones, i just took them on a field trip And we still going, still moving I went from no cloths to everything designer Went from no hoes to Rihannas and Madonnas Couple hundred Benz and a duffel Louis bag I don't need the extra hand, you can put that on my mama We ain't messing with you blings; preach We ain't really playing games; preach Nothing change but the change and the chains and the flame and the Range and the J's; preach I don't say this to brag, I don't say this to boast Finally making a killing doing something i love so this [?] Me I've been moving in silence and getting shit done y'all be doing the most I'm sorry to my own family and friends i used to be close with Paying bills off of this rap shit, without no college degree I'm doing this shit for my family, all of these kids gon' pay homage to me I'm going off for my homies who passed and my people who copping a plea I ain't going back to my old ways, it's the only option for me All these girls just hated on me, never gave me the time of day All these teachers told me to quit, said that i'd never find a way It was time to [?] a bad record deals, now i'm independent 'till my dying day Even though i was going through it, i knew that be the [???] Throwing bands on the shawty like to drop it low She want to leave the club with me, come on vamonos If she ain't with it I ain't tripping, sorry adiós Hoe run it up, around the corner like Domino's I went from no cloths to everything designer Went from no hoes to Rihannas and Madonnas Couple hundred Benz and a duffel Louis bag I don't need the extra hand, you can put that on my mama We ain't messing with you blings ; Preach We ain't really playing games ; Preach Nothing change but the change and the chains and the flame and the rain and the jays ; Preach From Letras Mania