INTRO 2 Lyrics

It's been a minute I've been cooking tryna make em listen

Like Cjay GTA always on the mission

Just wanna see my money high tired of commission

I ain't trying to explain they can't see the

Rappers cappin in their lines I can't see ambition

And even niggas in my camp outchea sneak dissin

Acting like they're buddy buddy on the low they're dissin

Never been the one to hate I'm just minding mines

If you been caught up in the rain hope tomorrow shines

Coz we been grinding everyday for the better times

It's only smoke in the air off a couple grams

Jealousy ones are left behind I can't deal with those

They hit me up from time to time I can't link with foes

I'm only worried bout the bag had enough of hoes

Constantly tested by niggas that I be calling friends

Now I be keeping my distance I'm working from the ends

Put in effort every minute till the journey ends

Coz I'm still dreaming bout that house and that black benz

Get the bag only goal had enough friends

To all my niggas in the hood hope Im making sense