LaRon Bryson - Still Trippin

Hate being broke still pinching all the penny's
Tryna save alot save alot save the many
Put behind a mask, masking every little Benjami for the moments we ain't have alot but we had plenty
Tank on E I ain't trippin we gone make it
Check on light I ain't trippin we gone make it
Couple dollars left I ain't trippin we gone make it
Putting everything on the line just to make it
Goddamn

Yeah still broke through
Money stay calling wit number like who
Yeah who I knew bitch better you choose
If I had it all id be different person too
Tell me that you wouldn't do the same if it was you
Tell me how you feeling putting money over truth
Still doing me
Still workin out you
Still smoking hella weed
Still pushing out the coupe
Still trippin on the whys
Still waiting on the highs
Still shooting at the sky
Still pushing through the lies
Still dilla with the dollar dollar doing it a lot
Still fucking with this shawty ion even why
Goddamn like
Uh
I got the tool yeah
I got the juice uh
I got the troops
Fe fi fo many won n lots lose
Still pushing on the job knowing I gotta see it through cause I

Hate being broke still pinching all the penny's
Tryna save alot save alot save the many
Put behind a mask, masking every little Benjami for the moments we ain't have alot but we had plenty
Tank on E I ain't trippin we gone make it
Check on light I ain't trippin we gone make it
Couple dollars left I ain't trippin we gone make it
Putting everything on the line just to make it
Goddamn

Goddam
Goddamn
Couple bruddas dead from the bread
said it to myself never do that shit again
Shoulda woulda could never saying that again
Cs I'm on always 10 putting miles to the pen
Told my mama don't worry I'mma put u a benz
Hit my cousin and he told me you legend till the end
It's a marathon cuz I ain't stopping till I win
I ain't stopping for a bitch
I ain't stopping cs some haters talk shit
Cs my goals & my flows ain't nobody top in
Lotta blood sweat and tears just to be top pick
Draft day number 1 I'm the only topic that u heard
Tell me what's the word
Preaching what I knew way before I write a verse
But I had a vision seeing millions from the words
And I'm still that same kid knowing money ain't ya worth only you define worth

Written by:
John Alvarez

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