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I'm tryna build
Why you tryna burning bridges
Young yutes in the field
Now they turned wicked

What I did for them meals

Had to rob had to steal
Boss emptied out that till
Man
That picture vivid

I Never stain me a plug
Really came from mud
I'm a Lion in this jungle
No sneak in my blood

Runner running up and down
Now his trainers are fucked
No space in the car put that
Weight in the truck

I pick bricks up
I do pick ups
6 pack
No sit ups

I stick niggas

And My stick
Like a sticker

I never robbed The plug
Man The plug be my nigga

My hearts big
But my loyalty's bigger

They say my name
Tell em keep begging
I'll have suttun crashing
It's Going down like the 737

I'm flyer than a jet
No Boeing
Plug consign so I owe him

Huuuhh

Money on my mind I don't even get sleep
Breaking down a 9 got me dishing out z's
It's a cold winter I ain't Tryna bring heat
See you next week
Undez on me in a s3

Money on my mind I don't even get sleep
Breaking down a 9 got me dishing out z's
It's a cold winter I ain't Tryna bring heat
It's a cold winter I ain't Tryna bring heat

It's a cold winter
Heater in the moose knuckle
My liccle brother he use hammers he don't use knuckles
Old hammers in this new duffel
When the Jake's come kickin down the doors I just moved puzzled
And if you try to get rich you need 56789 grinds ak
Not just two hustles
I just move Subtle in this new shuttle
If he move stick him up now
He can't move Muscles

Keep the deuce Cuddled where the foods huddled
And I don't keep this pit bull muzzled
I'm getting busy And I'm trying to be the busiest always gonna catch me where the Lizzie is
Trying to be the richest not the litty
Bricky is sticky so your always Gona catch me we're the blicky is
Catch me up sa and I'm grinding where the bittys is
Bricky boy grinding in the north like where Izzy is
Dirty

Money on my mind I don't even get sleep
Breaking down a 9 got me dishing out z's
It's a cold winter I ain't Tryna bring heat
See you next week
Undez on me in a s3

Money on my mind I don't even get sleep
Breaking down a 9 got me dishing out z's
It's a cold winter I ain't Tryna bring heat
It's a cold winter I ain't Tryna bring heat

It's a cold winter got the AC on Max
I'm paying tax now
I use to get paid in the flats they know my background
I was a juvenile hitter
Real Trapboy OT line biller it gets deep most nights I don't even get sleep
I get flashbacks livin in my head rent free G packs in the A3 on the M3 I might of left the streets but know The Streets never left me
Been a hot minute since I've been on the roads
Mission still the same get Rich & stick to the code
Family first is the priority
Early retirements where I wanna be
Most of my money probably in property

Trying get several streams of income learn from the losses an celebrate when the wins come
Know what you're doing Coz this game ain't a joke it's a cold winter better stay on your toes

Money on my mind I don't even get sleep
Breaking down a 9 got me dishing out z's
It's a cold winter I ain't Tryna bring heat
See you next week
Undez on me in a s3

Money on my mind I don't even get sleep
Breaking down a 9 got me dishing out z's
It's a cold winter I ain't Tryna bring heat
It's a cold winter I ain't Tryna bring heat

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Lyrics © Payday Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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