Entrepreneur Talk 2 ft. TCLC Lyrics

Pray to God, I hope and pray to God that I'm gon' make it out

Pray to God I make it out of this mother fucker, you know what I'm sayin

I pray to God I see another day so I can switch the route

Pray we see another day to switch the route, just some young fly niggas

Been workin' round that paper, a bigger safe, too much to average out

Too much money comin' in all at once, I need a money counter

Racing to them millions, tie you in, or life gon' tear you down

Gucci-style leather, platinum Rollie, just a match to the socks

Hustle and we grinding, twenty thousand, pull from out the slot

Houses out in Bexley, see Jewish money, it's only riches there

Put me up on game, talkin' profit in the barber chair

How much it take to get you there?

Nine hundred, that's just somethin' slight

We sell it out, we makin' like two thousand off the ticket price

Love me hard, treat me nice, cause I got scars for show

Been fuckin' broads fasho, just hold me down and watch me go

Don't live on someone else's script, write your own story

Enjoy the moment that you in, cause they can snatch your glory

You gon' get high, don't burn supply, just put some to the side

How high you climb, you lookin' righteous, just be scared of heights

Cross me once, it's it for life, don't get the chance to do it twice

Dreamin' the I8, can help me fuck a famous bitch tonight

Switchin' states, conversin' about some money, be my kryptonite

I'm high as hell, the way that I'm gon heal, I know I'll be alright

Pray to God, I hope and pray to God that I'm gon' make it out

Pray to God we make it out, man, we just keep runnin' it up, man

I pray to God, I see another day, so I can switch the route

Hundreds, thousands, tens, twenties, fifties, all that

Been workin' round that paper, a bigger safe, too much to average out

Hella bad bitches, hella real niggas all in the section thuggin

Racin' to the millions, tell you when, or life gon' tear you down

Life gon' tear you down, all the people around you ain't really for you

These niggas really mad, cause I got money, it make they blood boil

Planting all the seeds for all the money to come, we really planting soil

We linkin' up with niggas, countin' bread, we doin' this shit before you

Harsh experiences, and bad vibes, make me a better person

Had to cut the bitch off, pussy was good, but she wasn't really worth it

Nigga talkin' out his mouth at the club, nigga had his jaw hurting

Niggas buyin' Prada bags with half they pay, now that's a bad purchase

We ain't sellin' caine, but me and Caine make 50k a day

If niggas in our way, we have our way, we do this every day

We don't play, but if we make a play, we showin' off our K

Call my nigga Tay, that nigga playin' games, he gone by May

He tried to run away, the chopper bullets graced his face

We put a nigga in they place, we gettin' money in each and every way

We out here networking at Hollywood, just countin' people out

Funds gettin' low, we just call the plug, cause we ain't never in no drought

My niggas out the chain gang, some of them ain't never gettin' out (Damn)

Pray to God, I hope and pray to God, that I'm gon' make it out

I just pray to God, that me and all my niggas make it out

I pray to God, I see another day, so I can switch the route

R.I.P. all my niggas, free all my niggas locked in the chain gang, yep

Been workin' round that paper, a bigger safe, too much to average out

We gon' keep runnin' it up on these bitch ass niggas, man, catch up

Racing to them millions, tie you in, or life's gon tear you down

Boss shit