Yeah
Hardaway
Hardaway
Yeah
You don't make up for your sins in church
You do it in the streets
You do it at home
The rest is bull**** and you know it
You know **** ain't change
Damn, this like my testimony so I gotta be honest
You hear me?
If you my dawg, we gon' ball, get rich together
*****s changed up like a Christmas sweater
I told my dawgs we gon' all be rich forever
You can call on me 'cause I'm with whatever
Hundred times ten, I ain't switching up
****, could be rich before it ever get better
Under any circumstance, yeah, I'm humble as ever
And if I never see you again, this is my letter
I got all this drip, Cartier my lens
Had a plain jane, now it's diamonds on my wrist (Drip, drip)
Been shut it down, yeah, that's some real ****
Make that first mil, I'ma buy my mom a crib
Free all of my dawgs, yeah, they did not snitch
No, you not a boss 'cause your team ain't fit
Lot of commissary, had to Green Dot bread
Didn't tell you things that I wish I did
I was down on my ass but I had to go and get it
I done made it out, yeah, I made it out the trenches
My ***** hurt my heart when I heard he turned witness
Promise this ain't it, it is only the beginning
*****, to the top, we ain't ever gon' flop
Three plus me, that's about a hundred shots
I'll do it by myself, I don't need no co-D
Pourin' out my pain, sippin' all this codeine
Money on your books, if I got it, then you got it
Never count me out, never count a man pockets
Rookie of the year, feelin' like Luk Doncic
Just might chase the money so I gotta be honest
If you my dawg, we gon' ball, get rich together
*****s changed up like a Christmas sweater
I told my dawgs we gon' all be rich forever
You can call on me 'cause I'm with whatever
Hundred times ten, I ain't switching up
****, could be rich before it ever get better
Under any circumstance, yeah, I'm humble as ever
And if I never see you again, this is my letter
You know I gotta keep that thing on me
*****s hate me in my city 'cause I'm B-I-G
I'ma always hold it down 'til I D-I-E
I remember when I ain't have **** in my jeans
And I'm still in the trenches with my dawgs
Number ain't change, if you need me, just call
I know the opps get mad when they see that ***** ball
And my ex hoes mad that they seein' I'm on
You know I gotta keep that thing on me
*****s hate me in my city 'cause I'm B-I-G
I'ma always hold it down 'til I D-I-E
I remember when I ain't have **** in my jeans
And I'm still in the trenches with my dawgs
Number ain't change, if you need me, just call
I know the opps get mad when they see that ***** ball
And my ex hoes mad that they seein' I'm on
Keep that thing on me
'til I D-I-E
'cause I'm B-I-G, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hold it down 'til I D-I-E