One for the Money

Take me back to the gate, passionate taste

Learning the biz like a slap in the face mastered my fate

Path in the make In cause these crooks have you catching a case

Over a fraction of the stack niggas all nosey not knowing the facts

And them same niggas know i don't hold nuttin back

Game getting old got ya soul in a trap fame ain't the goal

Its the gold that I'm after, make it crack in my mode on a Track

Controlling the tempo ode to the cats that getting doe got they fam on they back

Cannon intact in the land Where its fact everyone got a lil man that can rap

But not everyone got a plan of attack get a panic attack if you Stand where I'm at

Random, when I'm dancing on a track candid when I'm amp and Ima blackout like I'm Manson

Just a lil more handsome in a tantrum send random attacks