LYRIC

[Verse] Made forty thousand of the tape, and it wasn't shit
Can't keep track of what I make, it keep comin' in
Don't go spending more than you make, boy that's dumb as shit
Making sure all them bills paid, in my momma crib
As long as she straight, I'm okay in my life
If she don't trust you, I'm bustin' this k for her life
I'm whippin' these x's man, I used to be stealing bikes
I used to fraud, I don't really give a fuck if it was right

[?] bout' them racks, and I always did this on my life
My mom used to question if she even raised me right
Got the bans in the front, with chanel she was stuntin'
New coupe go skrrt, [?] Got bags in the mall, only making withdrawals
This sprite ain't clean, x's go vroom vroom vroom
I used to depend on a laptop, I used to sit back in the backdrop
Don't wait on me I'm a Nascar, mama got them bans mhm, need a fast one
I don't weigh this on my niggas just to get a turn
Seen some niggas bite the swag, they know I made it first
I'm Georgia grown, dirty bird
Play it safe, touch the rest gone get you heard
They fear the kid, I'm getting heard
My mama said she proud of me I made it work
Jumped off that Porsche, I went straight north
My teachers talked shit, now I make more
Got a brand new X6, it's paid for
You could try my bitch cuz' she ain't going

[Outro] (They fear the kid, I'm getting heard)
(My mama said she proud of me I made it work)
(Jumped out that Porsche, I went straight north)
(My teachers talked shit, now I make more)
(Got a brand new X6, it's paid for)
(You could try my bitch cuz' she ain't going)

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