(AK turn me up)

Look, uh, okay, look
Yellow gold Patek with baguettes (oh)
Yellow bone wet, she the best (oh, yeah)
Throw a dog a bone, he'll fetch
Came a long way from the jets
We ain't got no time to be stressed (no, no, no)
We ain't got no time for regrets (no)
We ain't got no time for the fancy Rolexes
Was a hard grind but I learned all my lessons
Took a long time but I earned all my blessings, yeah
Uh, back then we ain't never hated
All you lil' boys imitated
You bitches infiltrated
You niggas infiltrated
Some people can relate to this
Uh, I was just a hard head with that paper comin' in, yeah-yeah
Imagine havin' all this paper way back then
What you would've did
How you could've lived
Fuck it up at LIV
I'm goin' to buy a crib
I ain't tryna be the one to tell you what I should've did

Okay, lil' flossin', nigga, that's boss shit
Girl, let's go get lost wherever the dark hit
When that money dirty gotta wipe it off quick
I done fell in love, fell in love with this bitch
Okay lil' flossin', nigga, that's boss shit
Girl, lets go get lost wherever the dark hit
When that money dirty gotta wipe it off quick
I done fell in love with the way you walkin'

Uh, bankroll that's a bankroll
Get 'em paint gone, that's a paint soul
Got the trap soul lotta pesos
Uh, I remember days we was dead broke
Look I remember days we used to share clothes
I cannot believe he gave me everything I prayed for
They told me you believe, can achieve, and succeed, and receive
And indeed a nigga made for it, yeah
Got off the block and I started rappin'
Bought another coupe just to do the dash in
Whole lotta loot kept me on the back end
If you ain't talkin' paper then I can't comprehend
If I'on't fuck with ya then I can't even pretend
If I'on't fuck with ya then you can't even come in
I can't believe you showed fake love to the kid
Sorry nut you chose the wrong one to befriend

Love me or hate me
You gon' either love me or hate me
You can take it all it won't break me
Go against me, dog, you gone hate me
Uh, goin' through my phone ain't no calls come in lately
I been sayin', I been sayin' all too much lately
Uh, I been tryin', I been tryin' ball on 'em lately
I been tryin', I been tryin ball, yeah
You gone either love me or hate me or love me or, uh

Lavish, livin' lavish
Had a passion for rappin' look where I'm at, shit
We came a long way from sleepin' on them paddies
Won't stop 'til my nigga laughin' like Cali
Okay look, won't stop 'til my whole family is happy
It's so much cake gotta move from the A to Miami
Uh, R.I.P Jack, he was family
You know it goes down, they show love in Miami
They gone sit down they can't stand me
They can't come r'ound empty handed
This not how I planned it
This not how a man is
When we get fucked up serve 'em Advil
A whole lotta time, shit was that's real
When we get fucked up serve 'em Dayquil and Nyquil
We work the day shift and night shift
Whole lotta nights you were not here
A whole lotta nights I had nightmares
I ain't never cared about who like him

You gon' either love me or hate me
You gon' either love me or hate me
You can take it all it won't break me
Go against me, dog, you gone hate me
Uh, goin' through my phone ain't no calls come in lately
I been sayin', I been sayin' all too much lately
Uh, I been tryin', I been tryin' ball on 'em lately
I been tryin', I been tryin ball, yeah
You gone either love me or hate me or love me or, uh

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Writer(s): Alvin Kumar, Rayshawn L. Bennett