Intro Lyrics

Imma drop some bars for the intro

Pettesbaby I'm the man tho

Went to college for the info

Just to teach the game to my kinfolk

Back in the hood in tenfolds

Start collecting them bandos

Got everything I asked fo

I can't rap but my cash flow

I protect my future

I protect my surroundings

Do a lot of shit that counts

But I don't stop to count them

Get a whole lot of props

And I can do without them

Help a lot of bitches owt

But it don't stop the doubting

I'm from the hood, born and raised in the D

It's all love but you know I represent the East

I keep a shooter that can get me from A to B

Another shooter that'll do XYZ

When it comes to hoes, my rang been long

I can hit it from the friend's zone

My influence was so strong

I did it right they do they man's wrong

Don't fuck with Ts she likes P bones

Gone head get yo eat on

Gone head get yo eat on

Do what you want girl you grown

They know the game no huddle-up

You can FuQ with us and you can level up

I ain't gotta discuss much You can buckle up

Or catch the struggle bus

Let me tone it down I'm professional

Got to keep it low key

Everything is intentional

stand on my own feet

never flash my funds

I try to hold my peace

So, If a Nigga see my gun

it'll be the last thing he see

Never dwell on mishaps

Guest I can admit that

Me and broke is a mismatch

I can make money with chitchats

When it comes to this cash shit

I ain't chasing no fast checks

I ain't letting no cash stack

I buy nothing but assets

That's what gives me access

I got checks I ain't cashed yet

I'm so far from being average

Being broke is a past tense

Took too many Ls

Finally, time to win

In the center of attention

Like the letter N

Told success, quit playing

Let Pettes in

Then I followed God's plan

To get myself in

I know it's hard to keep up

I did a lot with a little

Now I'm all the way up

Like I started from the middle

If you ain't get the memo

This is just the intro

Settle down and take notes

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