serving - onetfm lyrics
out that window i was serving, getting this money was my purpose
ion believe in punching clocks, we get the money like it’s urgent
i walk in the function, neck busting, these hoes start getting nervous
n*ggas cl!cking up with the other side, trying to eat which one you workin?
when you getting money on our side, blues stick together like cursive
do some sh*t that they ain’t heard of, pull up wagging with the curtains
get the money, that’s for certain, 1% ain’t doing no merging
where i come from, you can’t make excuses, gotta find a way to go win
know a young n*gga from the south side, got no hobbies, all he do is spin
know a young b*tch out the way that got no goals but wanna benz
almost cut off all my friends, me and ben frank, we so locked in
n*gga, rapping was just a side thing, never thought i’d get my chance
thanking god everyday, faithfully, he blessed me with a pen
rest in peace, trey, i miss you, dawg, i’m still active, you dig
free my n*gga from that pen, he coming home, we ball again
i was trapping wasn’t even trying, still made a hunnit, that sh*t wasn’t nothing
i can count this sh*t with my eyes closed, for real, let me show you something
i get em in and i get em gone, show my young n*gga how to double
fn, 9, glock 19’s young n*ggas ain’t scuffling
i was 13 when i learned how to shoot dice, i love to hustle
watched my brother run up an m, just independent off the muscle
only reason n*ggas cl!ck fold, they ain’t got no f*cking structure
get the money, buy a benz, and buy a cuban, that’s our culture
everybody know young shad, i was serving out that the
out that window, i was serving, getting this money was my purpose
ion believe in punching clocks, we get the money like it’s urgent
i walk in the function, neck busting, these hoes start getting nervous
n*ggas cl!cking up with the other side, trying to eat which one you working
when you getting money on our side, blues stick together like cursive
do some sh*t that they ain’t heard of, pull up wagging with the curtains
get the money, that’s for certain, 1% ain’t doing no merging
where i come from, you can’t make excuses, you gotta find a way to go win
know a young n*gga from the south side, got no hobbies, all he do is spin
know a young b*tch out the way that got no goals but wanna benz
almost cut off all my friends, me and ben frank, we so locked in
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