Franchize - Crushed
I aint tryna starveI gotta eat
TRG TRG
Yea yea
I ain't tryna starve today
Lock up the zone like grey
Baby don't start today
I got some money to make
Niggas ain't holding no disrespect
4 Pockets full but I ain't take no check
I ran it up as the middleman
First time I gdup didn't have no plan
First time I fucked up I was crushed
Then I hit up the trap run it up
You can get lost for some funds
Ot I get lost for a month
I be on go
Double it up
I do not know who to trust
There's only a few I would cuff
I can't afford to give no Fucks
They be hating they be doing to much
Dead guys what I'm doing this 4
Bling blow turn two into 4
No broke boys niggas doing the most
Fucking it up on the back roads
Shawty asking when I'm back home
Soon come gotta stack more
I cannot fuck with no wack hoe
I trapped out of McDonald's
Served the fiends in the bathroom
She only shottin reposado
Boogie bitch hold blanco
Broke niggas in the dm
Better off winning the lotto
Dope fiends stay fiending
Have the money come in pronto
We was serving in the Mickey dz
We was rarely getting shit to eat
It ain't a bag it ain't shit to me
I swear these demons round they get to me
Im a break the pack down by the piece
Racks so long think I'm 2Deep
Stuff a 30 Amiri jeans
In and out the trap wit my tech fleece
I'm just tryna make it right shorty mad
I ain't home a couple nights
Gotta take a couple flights
Don't want my money minimized
I be done with all the lies
You know I hate it when you cry
I need the bucks like Milwaukee
She dance on the dick kawasaki
I hear all the talk coming back
But they can't call me broke I'll be damned
She want me to miss on my bands
I told her to miss me with that
I gotta stick to the plan
Frying the fish on the pan
First time I fucked up I was crushed
I do not no who to trust
Now they thinking it be luck
Like I ain't bleach and run it up
100 Days 100 night
You would think that I was stuck
100 Days 100 nights
Got it out the gutter was a plus
First time I fucked up I was crushed
I do not no who to trust
Now they thinking it be luck
Like I ain't bleach and run it up
100 Days 100 night
You would think that I was stuck
100 Days 100 nights
Got it out the gutter was a plus
Written by:
Rahjuan Smart
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