Split Dizzy - Pound

I'm on a mission now I gotta and you know I can't ever get enough
If it ain't bout digits or bout the business niggas know don't even come hit me up
You drive a corrolla compared to my big body Chevy, Ya know I got bigger trucks
And let's not compare or go talkin bout pockets I'm giannas we know I got bigger bucks

You know that I'm winnin not about finish so you know Im not about to give it up
They say a pictures worth a thousand words i got books of verbs you can flick me up
I remember being stranded looking for a ride somebody come pick me up
I met Marvin he was homeless standin on the side, gave him some food and bout 20bucks
Don't test ya luck
If i ain't got the stick my brother tucked
But it ain't nothing we can knuckle up
Ima big dog you are just a pup
Like neosporin catch me in the cut
Ridin down 85 w this new ratchet
Doing speed limits so ticket don't catch him
Money keep stackin
Thank the Lord for all my blessings that happens

We smoke by the pound
We the coldest niggas round
She say that she knew it tho
I'm making her smile
These hunnid a making mama proud
I'm starting to lose control
Cuz nigga we made it alone
Too many nights w no home
Everytime a nigga roll
We rollin the pound and then smokin the O
Turnin these dreams into gold

I keep the bag wit me
Grab a 100 but i stash 50
Money motivate my dad wit me
I keep my Bible verses fully loaded
I keep the upper hand on my opponent
I got knowledge you can use it and quote it
I keep tellin y'all i been my bag
Wasn't tryna ride so you can catch the cab
Or uber
I lead the game in the passes as a shooter
Measure my worth just know that I'm a ruler
I teach the youngins bout bags Ima tutor
I tell em my past because they hold the future
If you speaking life then alright I'll salute you

Written by:
Marvin Daniels II, Tyler Roussell

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