Tray Stackz - Intro (Sleep)

Fuck your reputation
I been focused on a check that's the motivation
One of the realist niggas up in the administration
I'm just getting to get it i ain't doing demonstrations
Made man i don't never ask for a favor
Cause i ain't trying to hear how you help me out
As soon as they see you really comin up
Thats when a fake nigga always want the clout
I can teach a lot if you learn sum
Getting money feeling like the only way i earn sum
Niggas trigger happy they be thirsty just to burn sum
Crazy in my city man this shit is getting worst sum
Blood sweat and tears what i put in this shit
Got my whole team with me and we good in this bitch
Nigga everything Durchie we just trying to get rich
Got a bad little bitch and she trying to do dick
Damn!
Who knew it'll feel like this
Super cold you can never chill like this
Spent my life trying to make a mill like this
Always thinking i can get killed like this
But those just thoughts
Damn!
Give me any beat i'ma kill that shit
You ain't talking bout nothing don't feel that shit
The top wide open i'ma seal that shit
I gotta make it happen
I done put everything to the side nigga this is more than rapping
Get the picture like a caption
You don't really want the static
Get the capping and its cracking
I'ma dealer you a attic
I'ma man you a savage
Boy you gotta know the difference
I been grinding on a mission
I know shorty gotta man
So we never do no kissing
I cannot fuck with them they are too basic
If you can dish it i hope you can take it
Only like green well i guess i'ma racist
I'm like no other won't find no replacement
I do it all bitch i need compensation
Not talking money i end conversation
I just keep going thats my dedication
Straight to the top like i got reservations
I cannot cuff her my nigga no saving
I just be popping these niggas be hating
Still overlapping i'm not even racing
So happy that i was blessed with more patience
Damn
I just do the most
Yeah i'm blessed watch a nigga catch the holy ghost
I been with it boy this ain't my first rodeo
They telling lies they know
THAT AIN'T HOW THE STORY GO!
Its all made up fuck the street shit i'll rather be laid
Ain't no destination i'm just going up
Cause life a journey ain't no telling where its taking us
Damn
Just enjoy the ride
Free my blood we so used to his hear mama cries
My other best friend was on some hating shit
So he killed him and you know his mama traumatized
I just wanna be the truth through the many lies
H-A nigga i don't fuck with many guys
The brokest niggas be the ones trying to criticize
Ain't no love in the streets cant sympathize
Picture perfect you ain't gotta visualize
Even when they try to turn you to a villain
The world cold best believe i know the feeling
I'm going up i don't even see a ceiling whoa

I'm going up i don't even see a ceiling whoa
They telling lies they know that ain't how the story go
That ain't how the story go

Written by:
Edward Holley

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