UptopChoc & Moor Cash - Intro

Started the year rough but it's nothing I couldn't managed
Been up all night turning my Jacksons into Franklins
I'm warrior sent from God
But that's far from their comprehension
I said I'm a demon from the trap
It'll be more to they understanding
I ain't no stone cold killa
But I am a ruff rider
Was taught to get it by the muscle
Was down to my last dollar
When you coming from the struggle
And you born into money problems
Had to elevate my thinking
Know it'll take more than money to solve em
Pass me a drink for a Don that 1942
Came a long way from Levi Jeans
To rocking custom shoes
They ain't never think you're gonna do it
Till you make it thru
In the backyard puttin' in work
We was trained like pit bulls
Life ain't nothing but a bitch
So I fuck her hard and dog her out
Had to focus all my energy
To fix up my doghouse
If the money motivation
You gonna find another route
These niggas lack dedication
So they choose the easy route
If all else fails back to the trap like it's the basics
Picking up packs
Serving feens for dollar faces
My spot doing numbers
And we all in for the taking
Got these rubber bands poppin'
Like a paid year of vacation

Written by:
Jonathan Cherubin

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