D.O. - Transitions

She dont call her nigga when i come around
I aint take no ladder i came from the ground
Remember them niggas that tried to bring me down
Now im outta town with my money to count
That nigga he hot he post guns on accounts
We know he aint hitting its just for the clout
You can have the attention thats not what im about
I’d rather get money keep selling these pounds
I’d rather get money go keep all the fame
Since i got a name my life aint the same
Stay true to the game & a boss i became
To go hit the trap , i had hopped on the train
& I aint never hit the bank no
But i got them rackades
And you aint never have to pay no
I said that its okay ( Its okay )
& I ball like im kobe when im in the paint
i made some mistakes i cant say im a saint
I pushed me some weight now im in the place
Where i can go to the shop & go buy me a rake
Just to pick up the money i threw in the club
Cause they love when im there & they hate when i aint
NO we cant link, bitch you aint my bae
You aint getting money don’t care if you late
& I aint had to scrape the pot for bank, I made me enough now
& We had a gang to say we claim, but now its just us now ( Now its just us )
& I had to walk for days through the rain, but from here its up now
I dont fuck with liquor since i met the juice, I do double cups now
Double cup with the potion I love what i drank
Roll up some dank yeah im tryna faint
She play with my wood told her hop on the plank
Pull up when its war inna truck like a tank
Load up them choppas told lil nate to spray
He’d do anything when it come to the gang
I make sure he good , he dont go against the grain
Bless his lil soul he gon' make it one day
I tell all my niggas i love them, be safe
Cause i done lost people i thought was gon' stay
& I dont got time to argue everyday
I fuck with my bitch, but she be in the way
You in the way dont got time for that shit, Ill let you go your way
You movin too fast its not time to commit, Im going my own way ( Going my own way )
She dont call her nigga when i come around
I aint take no ladder i came from the ground
Remember them niggas that tried to bring me down
Now im outta town with my money to count
That nigga he hot he post guns on accounts
We know he aint hitting its just for the clout
You can have the attention thats not what im about
I’d rather get money keep selling these pounds
I’d rather get money go keep all the fame
Since i got a name my life aint the same
Stay true to the game & a boss i became
To go hit the trap , i had hopped on the train
& I aint never hit the bank no
But i got them rackades
And you aint never have to pay no
I said that its okay

Written by:
don dus

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