Leno TK - Greatness

I never had to tell my dawgs that we on route for greatness
Them paper getters they want money more than they want fame shit
I swear we go so hard we on A-list
I see my niggas prevailing
We going hard for the ham
We gonna stack 'til we jaded
I just told my niggas that we on a mission
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's gon' be hard to get it
We too on par for the misses
I put my heart and my feelings, on tracks I don't even feel
We 'boutta ball 'til we drippin'
Prove these niggas wrong that said I wouldn't make the show
We had them bitches sold at "hi" and niggas sold at "hello"
I sold them packs to get them racks shit I was stuck on my lows
And now I'm tryna' get up
I told them niggas what's up
And now I'm singing
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
If you gon' go then go don't tell me you won't
I want them diamonds on my neck to make me look like I'm cold
That ain't for you and none of these hoes that's just for me and my bros
I gotta fight for my bros
I gotta stack up this gold
I tell you I'm on a roll
I'm 'boutta get all this dough
We ain't no fuck niggas no
I swear to god we the goats
This ain't the story they told
Man if you know then you know
I never had to tell my dawgs that we on route for greatness
Them paper getters they want money more than they want fame shit
I swear we go so hard we on A-list
I see my niggas prevailing
We going hard for the ham
We gonna stack 'til we jaded
I just told my niggas that we on a mission
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's gon' be hard to get it
We too on par for the misses
I put my heart and my feelings, on tracks I don't even feel
We 'boutta ball 'til we drippin'
We 'boutta ball 'til we fall
And my emotions stay in
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I ain't never gon slip
(And I ain't never gon')
Wan' buy my momma a house
(Rich get rich)
Wan' see my brothers get rich
When I tell you I'm in
Watch me get my racks
And we ball so hard they think my niggas selling crack
We was pushing packs for 2600 a pound
We was down, prolly' had some product in your town but now we back
Stayin' straight for all my niggas to all my fam
And I made 'bout 10 racks up off these features in the end
For my grandma hope she know that this for you and you and him
For my brothers for my family for my momma for my kin
I gotta fight for my bros
I gotta stack up this gold
I tell you I'm on a roll
I'm 'bout get all this dough
We ain't no fuck niggas no
I swear to god we the goats
This ain't the story they told
Man if you know then you know
I never had to tell my dawgs that we on route for greatness
Them paper getters they want money more than they want fame shit
I swear we go so hard we on A-list
I see my niggas prevailing
We going hard for the ham
We gonna stack 'til we jaded
I just told my niggas that we on a mission
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's gon' be hard to get it
We too on par for the misses
I put my heart and my feelings, on tracks I don't even feel
We 'boutta ball 'til we drippin'
We bout ball 'til we fall
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And my emotions stay in
(Rich get rich)
Wan' see my brothers get rich

Written by:
Tettey Tetteh

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