Rivals

Enroute

You gotta go through it to get it, that money ain't coming for free

No whoopin' and hollin', just know that we ready to ride if they talkin bout fuckin' with me

I ain't playin' bout smoke the one time we let the shit go, bruh, the opps hit my dawg with three

I'm prayin' to God that he let me live for my sister and all of the shit she ain't see

I run my own shit, put my name on the title

Ain't none of these niggas my idols

I bought this A-R to stay up on my rivals

Grandma said try to keep sight of the Bible

Granny, I hear you and it ain't no question I love you, but I gotta rock if they try me

These haters just want what I got and these niggas don't care about catchin' no bodies