Goal Mind Luck - So What

You shole is ugly so
I might be black and ugly.
But least my momma love me
You rather be broke and handsome
Then getting lots of money
Ok your booty flat
Too bad it's not your tummy
Nobody laughing at the bank they see your pockets chubby

Oh you aint finish school
They must think you a fool
You took that block route
ooh now you a cop out

They ain't want you in the streets
But was jealous soon as you got out
Use to be riding hoopties
You got em shocked when you hoped out

Came from nothing to something That's not too bad for a drop out
Exercises and healthy they thinking that I just got out

I aint never been to prison but ballin for the ones that not out
I'm dripping and super saucy where clorox cant get the spot out
She overweight and still in bikinis when it be hot out
My fellas big and sexy with bellys we let the pot out

Confidence in our image that body we not gone crop out
You blessed just like you was sniffing and sneezing blowing some snot out

If you wanna raise the bar keep it Pushing until you lock out
I'm grinding 247 aint stopping until I knock out

The type the time that I'm on aint no needing to pull my watch out
I'm grinding hard in the paint, make it hard for me to get boxed out

Still making money moves like Cardi-B wit a wap out
I keep a license to carry, so pardon me wit my glock out

Like Jeezy said my chain for your life yeah we can swap out
And everything gucci mane
I'm so icy still pulling guap out
It don't matter if you minimum waging

Riding a bucket
Surivin while on a budget
Keep grinding until you up it
Making money aint the topic
You might as well change the subject

Real hustlas move in silence while bustas gon make it public
I came from the dirt like Joe
So I might as well make a mullet

I cried me a river prayed for the drought to end then it flooded

I remember wasn't no light in the house
we had to cut it
Ain't no food at night had pain in my belly
I had to rub it
Mickey D's pulling change from my pocket
I had the nuggets.
Before you see me free load for the money I rather thug it

No AC in the summer so the window's I couldn't shut it
All the times that I been screwed in my life I shoulda nutted

Trying to eat but stayed patient in line I coulda butted
If life was football and 4th and long I wouldn't punt it

I gotta keep it 100 yall wanna beef we can run it
I meant to say yall be runnin
I said it I would've done it
I'm small so if you large and testin that's when I'm dumpin

If you never had no beef then that's Something you wouldn't stomach
Hear the boom heavy metal thats full of sound from bullet rounds
Strap over the shoulder
gon need a tripod to put it down

Picture a child that got pushed around until he stood his ground
Mirror on the wall I done come a long way been times when I couldn't smile

I had to hold my head up that's where I put my crown
Sink or swim got put in positions You probably woulda drowned

Thought I was laid back when I'm in the booth I get really loco
So please don't make me flip the F out like a Fendi logo

I'm fresh to death and Im dressed the Best in any photo
That's a pocket rocket for the pocket Watchers that envy yo dough

Please stop the hatin I am not the one for confrontations
And you dont want to be unconscious
When you wake up you turn into a doctor patient
You see Iono ask for much
I just need my cash in advance and the confirmation

You see every time I check my Venmo it feel real good to see dollars waitin
In the booth feels hot as satana drop back to back with new compilations

My flow so hot and the beat so cold
please wipe me down too much condensation
My yard got so many whips in the back, no Kunta Kenti
How many times I done blew like 10K
The ball in my court, Ima gone do like MJ and you Dikembe
Mutombo taking shots you can't block tho
Surrounding shells with beef ts no tacos

Been a paper chaser since a snot nose, and I can count a hunded with my eyes closed
With my lights off in a blind fold and I never lag in any time zone

People throwin rocks and then hide they hands
I'm gone turn those rocks into a milestone

You gon feel this in ya bone, bone bone bones
Hope you really vibing if not I'm gonna miss everybody
better get from round me

Yeah, I'm in a different county and I'm on a roll with this paper but this isn't Bounty.

Written by:
Lucky Ford

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