The story of my life
Ima different boss
Ain't nobody else help me with this sh*t
Everything I taught
n*ggas out here renting all the style
Build a Loft
I ain't felt no pressure
b*tch we pushing
b*tch we getting off
I ain't have no friend
I had a vision and a pint of raw
In the money center line
Bouta run up me a half of dog
Moneygram four times
In the same day
They like put me on
Iont need these n*ggas
Need my grandad and my n*gga gone
I been in the dark
But I been praying
I been getting strong
Gotta clean my spirit
Cuz I know I did some n*ggas wrong
Gotta mind my business
Thats the only way my money long
Calling on my spirit
Thats the only way I make a song
Focus on yourself
Cuz thats only way you getting on
Real Solid People Walk Alone
Gotta Queen so I gotta throne
Only Goal bring the money home
Want the reign so I got the Rolls
Funny how this sh*t really go
Speak it out
Til you match the tone
In the field
I was in The Zone
Sutton Place I was robbing homes
Moved East off a money phone
Still smile
Still get the hoes
I’m the man that the b*tches want
I advance then I bring it home
Real solid n*ggas walk alone
Real solid n*ggas walk alone