Aint just a rhyme Lyrics

Just got a new package, a whole lot of strong I'm at the show rockin' true and Vlone

I'm a real go-getter, you know what I'm on Real trap, baby, gon' get the pack gone

This here a money team, you ain't got cash

Nah, you ain't one of mine Come by a whole onion they ain't sellin dimes

If you got my back, then I got your spine I really do mean it, this ain't just a rhyme

Free all my brothers who stuck doin' time Free all the real ones who stuck in the box

In the name of my bro, I'ma go to the top They want me to fall and they love just to watch

But I'ma stay down and on bro, I'ma pop

I just keep goin', bitch, Im in control & I'm havin' this motion, you know it I'ma big boss I'm having my way

And I'm havin' that cash, I'ma show it I'm not the type goin' throw it

I'm the type spend the whole check at the mall on some clothin

Break down some gas and then roll it I'm the type to smoke half a pound

I won't even notice, fillin' my cup with some potion

I just poured up me a four, I can't lie, this shit potent

This all off the head, I ain't none of this written

You play with the gang and you gone end up missin

Shout out Luh Jay, I'ma fuck up the kitchen

I took a risk just to get me a biscuit

Just left the hill on the road to the riches

My youngins crazy, got Glockies and switches

You know what they say, if you snitch, you get stitches

If you cross your brother, get found with the fishes

Jump in that water, get found at the bottom

I'ma drink, baby, sip, lean out the bottle

That shit ain't real if it don't hit the bottom

You already know if I want it, I bought it

I got dropped as a baby, you know I'm retarded

They want me to stop, but I barely just started

Just got a new package, a whole lotta strong

I'm at the show, rocking true and Vlone

I'm a real go-getter, you know what I'm on

Real trap, baby, gon' get the pack gone

This here a money team, you ain't got cash

Nah, you ain't one of mine

Come buy a whole onion they ain't sellin' dimes

If you got my back, then I got your spine

I really do mean it, this ain't just a rhyme

Free all my brothers who stuck doin' time

Free all the real ones who stuck in the box

In the name of my bro, I'ma go to the top

They want me to fall, and they love just to watch

But I'ma stay down, and I'ma bro, I'ma pop