retro - vontoocut lyrics
it’s crazy
i remember when i wrote this sh*t
a n*gga was thuggin in the car
i’m grateful
do you know what it’s like to have a million dollars
or to f*ck a girl so bad that her middle name rihanna
i done f*cked some bad b*tches i done made some fast money
even when you down you gonna get it n*gga trust me
i was sleepin in my car selling bags at the store
with the heater strapped on me just in case they brought some snow
driving back and forth like a hour and some more
hitting l!cks for money good thing no one told
never scared i won’t fold
this that life that i chose
i got two b*tches blowing up both of my phones
i been thuggin getting money selling bags by the loads
thinking about my fam but they don’t call me no more
cuz i’m a young hot n*gga wasting all of my potential
hanging with these old k!llers but it wasn’t accidental
they was just like me so i guess its environmental
street n*gga in the mental
please forgive me ima sinner
gettin rich off instrumentals
and im f*ckin on his sister
gang gang
and i’m f*ckin on his sister
i’m that n*gga it’s been written
i been chosen i been gifted
i walked thru h*ll and back yea that’s how i got this wisdom
when i was youngin i was always in my head
thinking bout my future i don’t wanna end up dead
now i’m in the future and it’s all about that bread
ran it up with youtube but they ass was goin fed
not paying me for views ight n*gga that’s a bet
i started loading up them bags yea this a trap express
cliqued up with some n*ggas and got a few rentals
ran up couple digits started playing with them triggers
came up by myself i don’t need no f*ckin help
i cut my day 1s off then they was dissin under breath
my own momma kicked me out i wear heart on my chest
did alotta sh*t for n*ggas
i don’t take nothing back
i don’t hold no regrets i just move on to the next
i use to think about death but then i realized this a test
n*gga life is what you make it f*ck b*tches get a check
a psychic read my mind and told me i’m that n*gga stay blessed
cuz i’m a young hot n*gga wasting all of my potential
hanging with these old k!llers but it wasn’t accidental
they was just like me so i guess its environmental
street n*gga in the mental
please forgive me ima sinner
gettin rich off instrumentals
and im f*ckin on his sister
gang gang
and i’m f*ckin on his sister
i’m that n*gga it’s been written
i been chosen i been gifted
i walked thru h*ll and back yea that’s how i got this wisdom
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