No Matter What Lyrics

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When you focus on the money, they don't never wanna get it

When you down on your dick, they don't never wanna listen

When you up to the sky, they get up and they feelings

I'm savin' this money so it's up to the ceiling

I was callin' your phone, but you ain't want no dealings

Now you see I'm on my grind, been constantly healing

Can't compare me to these niggas, I don't like to chill

I'm stuck in the booth until I get a mill

I'm havin' conversations all on the hill

It feel different, got my dawgs out the field

They be reminiscin', but I know it's gon' happen

I'm runnin' through beats like I'm bringin' a fraction

comin' through in a track hawk, So you hear the traction

I'm droppin' back to back, I'm causin' distraction

I knew that I was gon' get a reaction

I ain't worry about drip, cause I know I got fashion

They checkin' me out when they readin' my captions

Discuss the numbers, I ain't goin' backwards

I'm one to one, but I'm not average

I was an underdog, now I'm placin' my rank

Come with the punch lines just like Tank

Worldwide do a nigga like Frank

When you up to the sky, they get up and they feelings

I'm savin' this money, so it's up to the ceiling

I was callin' your phone, but you ain't want no dealin

Now you see I'm on my grind, been constantly healing

Can't compare me to these niggas, I don't like to chill

I'm stuck in the booth until I get a mill

Pull up to the table, time to sign a deal

Pull off in a Vette like Uzi, grab the wheel

I play with them bandits, only time I heal

I'm way too up, way before the deal

It comes to my brothers, I'ma share the meal

We was down, at our lowest I know , so I know how it feel

Don't question their loyalty, I know they won't steal

Protect my others, keep it safe like a shield

When you up to the sky, they get up and they feelings

I'm savin' this money, so it's up to the ceiling

I was callin' your phone, but you ain't want no dealings

Now you see I'm on my grind, been constantly healing

Can't compare me to these niggas, I don't like to chill

I'm stuck in the booth until I get a mil

When you down, or your dick ,they don't wanna listen

When you up to the sky, they get up and they feelings

I'm savin' this money, so it's up to the ceiling

I was callin' your phone, but you ain't want no dealings

Now you see I'm on my grind, been constantly healings

Can't compare me to these niggas, I don't like to chill

I'm stuck in the booth until I get a mill