Zayfromthebay - Love My Dough

I'm a young nigga and I love my dough
Can't trust my friends not even my bros
People say I'm tripping, they don't wanna see my grow
Know they're plotting to get me on the low
Said it before, say it again
Came up in the game just to stack my ends
Once I got on, I lost my friends
Won't be satisfied until I'm parking a Benz
Young nigga and I love my dough
Say I'm cold don't trust my bros
Pocket watching they scheming on the low
Mad because I'm bout to blow
Like Nintendo
Or a freaky nympho
Major league, they're not even pros
Only thing they seem to run is below their nose
I suppose friends and foes all gotta go
At this point in time can't tell the difference no
Acting friendly, hiding envy
They deserve an Emmy or a golden globe
For the best supporting role
Know it hurts their soul when I accomplish my goals
They froze, staring at my clothes
Know they're watching me so I just strike a pose
I'm the one for my city no Derrick Rose
From the concrete a flower has rose
And started to bloom
How you doing from the realest dude up in the room
Used to be winter hot, now I'm colder than June
Sooner than later I'll be stacking my paper
I'm a young nigga and I love my dough
Can't trust my friends not even my bros
People say I'm tripping, they don't wanna see my grow
Know they're plotting to get me on the low
Said it before, say it again
Came up in the game just to stack my ends
Once I got on, I lost my friends
Won't be satisfied until I'm parking a Benz
Mama said son stay true and be patient
Not a doctor don't have any patience
Eligible for the draft with no agent
Embracing the consequences that I'm facing
Love Ben so much just being Frank
They claim that I'm a mason
Money is the X in this equation
And I make sure that it never divides
Life's a game and I play to win
Green faces don't need no friends
If it ain't about them ends, then tell me what is we disccussing
Talking the most but they ain't saying nothing
Say they're loyal and I know they're fronting
Wish me well and I hope I fail
The're acting just like Christian Bale
Time will tell and reveal
Who is real and who is fake
Keep ya grass cut and avoid all the snakes
Learned I had nothing to lose and a ton to gain
Chased my dreams unil my ankles were sprained
Pain I sustained
Money and fame I'm trying to attain
Haters give me migranes
Call me Clearance Carter cause they stay yelling my name
Stayed true and made my own lane
You can probably do the same
But you won't cause you're a lame
And I'm talking to ya dame
I'm a young nigga and I love my dough
Can't trust my friends not even my bros
People say I'm tripping, they don't wanna see my grow
Know they're plotting to get me on the low
Said it before, say it again
Came up in the game just to stack my ends
Once I got on, I lost my friends
Won't be satisfied until I'm parking a Benz

Written by:
XZAVIER NATT

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