Reach Out ft. Takeoff Music Group Lyrics

You niggaz in trouble now

You know my area code

Worth all my weight up in gold

Soon as I get it, it's sold

We ain't the same, I broke out the mold

Mixing flavors from the new and the old

Know it's potent

This shit fresh off the stove

Took a trip just to change the agenda

Flew it back to get back in my mode

Turkey bags in the back of the rental

Break it down for my dawgs in the kennel

Feds lurking

Gotta watch my position

Meditation be protecting my mental

Go getta with the mind of a scholar

Ripping, running for that almighty dollar

Ain't no chasing that shit coming to me

Working magic like I'm kin to a Potter

Tears dropping for my niggaz that's gone

At the top but I ain't make it alone

Trying to bring all my people that's with me

Middle fingers to the one that's against me

Lost soul, I was praying they'd get me

Got in my bag and went zero to sixty

Hard times

They ain't come here to last

Get rich or die, I was feeling like 50

Uh, y'all niggas thought it was over

Till I put that chip on my shoulder

Tell God I'm playing Red Rover

So please send them blessings right over

Got wiser as I got older

Them bars still hit like a boulder

Be wise to watch what you say

My demons still looking for closure

Lost soul

I was praying they'd get me

Got in my bag and went zero to sixty

Hard times

They ain't come here to last

Get rich or die I was feelin like 50

Lost soul

I was praying they'd get me

Got in my bag and went zero to sixty

Hard times

They ain't come here to last

Get rich or die, I was feeling like 50