W.G.B.S. ft. Ray V Lyrics

Yeah

(Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa)

Alright Alright

(Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa)

Yeah

Life been rough think I need an intermission

Always ask myself what it is I'm missing

Am I afraid or just lack being consistent

Voices in my head telling me to stay persistent

Even when I'm at my lowest learn to love the mission

You know my past really kept a nigga shoulder chipping

Hope I don't get a flat driving on this road to riches

But I won't stress a back pedal know what's coming with it

It's so hard to be okay, I know I'm fighting demons everyday but I still keep my thoughts in the right place

Granny said I'm on the way, and you just gotta keep your head straight while these niggas trynna knock you out you're place

And imma really have it made

Buy the house that momma used to talk about

I'm running laps I had to learn sometimes to walk it out

In the books one day I'll be someone to talk about

Imma be that nigga neck dancing when I'm popping out

Man I'm trynna get paid

Done slaving for a low wage

This shit be rubbing me the wrong way

We gon' be straight

Need more food on my plate

Compensate me for my pain

I been through some rain but the sun brighter everyday

Seven figures all on my brain

We gon' be straight just know we gon' be straight

Just know we gon' be straight

Bad seasons come and go they appear and disappear

Staring at the ceiling trynna plot how I'm getting there

Can't even cry no more start to question my missing tears

But now I gotta ball without you, wishing you was here

Once I realize the steps I'm taking

Got me switching out the old ones with new laces

I can separate the real from the one that's faking

Got somewhere to go ain't got time for being lazy

Damn

Take it to the top imma show my self

Take a deeper dive get to known myself

Waist energy sitting on my belt yeah

Take it to the top imma show my self

Take a deeper dive get to known myself

Waist energy sitting on my belt

Man I'm trynna get paid

Done slaving for a low wage

This shit be rubbing me the wrong way

We gon' be straight

Need more food on my plate

Compensate me for my pain

I been through some rain but the sun brighter everyday

Seven figures all on my brain

We gon' be straight just know we gon' be straight

Just know we gon' be straight

Feel like enough is enough

Can't hold on if you a crutch

Wish I could talk to old versions of people I love before all the drugs

Knowing if it can not kill me then it make be stronger than elephant tusk

Locking way in with the people around me it's not too many I can trust

Never forcing niggas out here on the slow grind

Ain't fucking with it if I can't see all the bros shine

Pressure all on my shoulders, but if you need me just hit my line

Know it could be way worse if you ask how I'm doing just know that I'm fine

Niggas just trynna be great

Don't trip cause you know that we straight

Man I'm trynna get paid

Done slaving for a low wage

This shit be rubbing me the wrong way

We gon' be straight

Need more food on my plate

Compensate me for my pain

I been through some rain but the sun brighter everyday

Seven figures all on my brain

We gon' be straight just know we gon' be straight

Just know we gon' be straight

Man I'm trynna get paid

Done slaving for a low wage

This shit be rubbing me the wrong way

We gon' be straight

Need more food on my plate

Compensate me for my pain

I been through some rain but the sun brighter everyday

Seven figures all on my brain

We gon' be straight just know we gon' be straight

Just know we gon' be straight

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