Social Account Lyrics

Never had my hand out

Bitch I had my own motion

I then made a way

I then found me a route

We all getting money

Give no fuck bout no clout

Lit in real life

Not just on a social account

We not doing this for the media

We just live our life

They want to be like us

Man I swear this life shit get crazy

On the grind

Let's just see where it takes me

Head above the water

Bitch I can't flop

Recording hit after hit

Bitch I can't stop

Want to hit you one last time

Then say our goodbyes

Cause if it was really mean't

Then we would never divide

I ain't in the mood

I just roll up

Pulled up to Saks

In a Rolls truck

They stop and stare

Cause they see

A nigga on some

Say they know me

Never see them

Like they owe some

Say they fucking with me

Knowing they can't fuck with me

Palm angels suit

Chilling on some cool shit

Thinking of a master plan

I told Gmoney

"Let's do it"

A hundred

Shhh

Of the za's

Nigga we got to move them

Fucking with the wrong niggas

Bad for the business

Moving like the president

Won't let you get to close to me

Five percent tint

I just hope they don't notice me

Smelling like the best of the best

Pretty sure they gone notice me

Never had my hand out

Bitch I had my own motion

I then made a way

I then found me a route

We all getting money

Give no fuck bout no clout

Lit in real life

Not just on a social account

We not doing this for the media

We just live our life

They want to be like us

Man I swear this life shit get crazy

On the grind

Let's just see where it takes me