75 For The Hoard Shirts Lyrics

Real money gettin' high, selfish if you not splittin' with them niggas who was there when

It was just you in the end

Seen some niggas back though, the niggas that they moms would've opened the front for were

told, it's not about talent, but who wanted more shit

It's in your face like pause, plus that's where I wanted at, Saturday sweats and Horton

Shirts

Why

I record across the border work

They still watchin', gee, so stay alert

Ain't no baby shit, this shit better work

Put blood, sweat, and fly gear in it

Ten thousand hours plus years in it

And still fuck the ones who didn't get it, or try to reap off my hard work

Put my moms and God first

Fuck you niggas, ain't no trust in this

I stash bucks, gee, it's the only thing on my bucket list

Shit, so then I'm done with this

Mixin' San Fran Valley with the cat piss

Don't wanna hear your zi-zi shit

You niggas played it out like wine from the Titanic

Shit, I be agin' out more cold than I get high

I just wrote your favorite rapper in the wallpaper

I'm not lendin' advice, and fuck them small favors

Cuz them shits add up

I came a long way from watchin' my bitch twerk

Wild nigga count up, no fantasy shit

It's all reality, I had to grow the fuck up

It took a while to see shit

It took a while to see shit