Lil Kross - Blossoming

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
I do this shit for my self and I
Forever Ima ride til I die
Repping the gang it be O.C.T.G
Give no fuck if you've got problems with me
My nigga got money to make gotta fill up my plate
I don't play with this shit
Lil boy-boy you cannot fuck with my energy
In my own bubble can't feel how you're hating me
Take care of the bag
Ain't got no feelings I tackled the past
Just be smoking on gas
Couldn't care less about police
It is what it is, it was what it was
Ain't going back to no B-S or none
Chasing the guap my only motivation
Won't sell my soul for no bitch situation
Going up top I know I'm number one
Can't nobody fuck with me that's for certain
My ancestors on my back we keep flying
Sorry for sinning like it all be nothing
Nothing that I wouldn't do purposely
Guap don't come easy I know that's on me
I hustle til a nigga can't get no sleep
I need the bands coming money don't sleep

Written by:
Armand Mandengué

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