NO WASTE Lyrics

I used to say that

All that I needed was a Diddy

To help me push these raps

And get my ass out of the city

I kept going

Learned some things, I love the process

I kept growing

Found some keys, cut out some nonsense

I get love, how could I care

What an opp says

And if they wonder when it's going to stop

Tell them not yet

This God's plan

Slow and steady to the top man

Trust it

I'm stacking my blessings

They're abundant

The type of things you have to wait

And make some space for

The type of things

I've seen motherfuckers pray for

Ain't no halfway nothing around me

All the dogs ten toes

They concrete

And my souther shawty keep it so sweet

I don't gotta ask

That shit belong to me

Not waiting for nobody to show up

One day everybody gotta grow up

Make it flip, baby don't waste no days

Clean the whip, you can see yourself in the paint

Get it how you live, I get it the same way

Southern made fam, ain't a damn thing changing

Hit the 37 to the coast, I'm swanging

Rolled up for the ride, baby I'm faded

I been feeling way more money, less patience

Bags on my mind, they ain't give it, I'll take it

Make it flip, baby don't waste no

Clean the whip, you can see yourself in the paint

Get it how you live, I get it the same way

Southern made fam, ain't a damn thing changing

Hit the 37 to the coast, I'm swanging

Rolled up for the ride, baby I'm faded

I been feeling way more money, less patience

They ain't give it to me, then fuck it

I'll take it

I live n breath for this shit

I sweat and bleed for this shit

I'll bust the door down

Don't need the keys to the shit

Got my belief in this shit

I try to lead with that shit

I got no beef in this shit

My shawty vegan and shit

Got my whole team in this shit

Y'all can't compete with the shit

Who overseeing this shit

Tell em' that we in this bitch

Get paid a fee for this shit

Ain't nothing free in this shit

Graveyard shifting while they out here sleeping and shit

I lead with love, but it's still fuck em' pay me

Pro grade, fam been selling pain since the 80's

Lately, I been feeling everything but lazy

Baby, if it don't feed me it don't phase me

Well rounded, and my bitch is too

Tryna get rich we gon get rich times two

Been stoned in my zone somewhere in the rafters

I'm a mix of Tony G and Tony Montana

Make it flip, baby don't waste no days

Clean the whip, you can see yourself in the paint

Get it how you live, I get it the same way

Southern made fam, ain't a damn thing changing

Hit the 37 to the coast, I'm swanging

Rolled up for the ride, baby I'm faded

I been feeling way more money, less patience

Bags on my mind, they ain't give it, I'll take it

Make it flip, baby don't waste no

Clean the whip, you can see yourself in the paint

Get it how you live, I get it the same way

Southern made fam, ain't a damn thing changing

Hit the 37 to the coast, I'm swanging

I been feeling way more money, less patience

They ain't give it to me, then fuck it

I'll take it