[Produced By Buda Da Future & GrandzMuzik ]
[Verse 1]
We had the mastermind
The new plan for a faster grind
A bigger stash and some fatter dimes
Slow money don't surpass the times
We adapt to crimes
Its either that or die, so I'd rather rise to the motherf*ckin' (?)
My bros got my back, we all in
He left the door all cracked
We walked in like what's up with it
We what's up with it
n*ggas can't f*ck with it
We that new, new, new sh*t
We that old school blues sh*t
We them n*ggas that came out the blue
Brought everything back, yeah, the pain and the truth
Hit your b*tch, scream my name from the roof
Young Twelvyy!
Man that n*gga think he hot sh*t
Rode his city on some Pac sh*t
Got the city on lock sh*t
Man I say what the f*ck I want
I'mma take what the f*ck I want
[Hook]
It's love over riches and death
I swear to God, I love my n*ggas to death
See my n*ggas the best
Gonna grind every day, never give it a rest
[Verse 2]
We used to dream about it, red carpet takin' flicks
Now my team bout it
Ya hatin’ n*ggas suckin' di*k
Y'all can dream about it, we out in Paris on a trip
From the 6 to the lift, I be always on the drift
Where you goin'?
Out in Europe with my comrades
I was smokin' dime bags, lookin' at the time pass
I'm tryna get money like Comcast
I'm tryna hit Keke with a bomb bag
I done seen every kinda bill
I'mma 16 from a deal, I'mma 16 from a will
My n*ggas 16, trippin' over pills, steady gunnin' for the kill
Boost the murder rate, boost the murder rate
Shots in the vertebrae, new young Curtis J
Tell me how that sh*t feel, young boss I'm a big deal
[Hook]
[Outro]