FBE JT - Success

Grew up in the trenches with a target on my back
Niggas getting robbed, ain't into that
Nigga said he was gone rob me, do this and that
He seen that 40 mag and he knew it was a wrap
You a think I love playing tennis I got these racks
Keep it 100 with me keep it a stack
That bitch said that she love me I know it's cap
She only here for the money and that's a fact
Keep sticks around me king of the jungle
Me and my niggas come together we a bundle
I seen a nigga with the bag then he fumbled
That's why ion't brag on shit I stay humble
Sweet ass nigga get popped and bust ya bubble
Shot three hit em all, triple double
My bitch keep on crying saying I got hoes I got a couple
But they only there for one night ion't never cuddle
If I get on bring the gang put the gang on
Im on the road to riches its a long road
It's a long road
And if I call you bro you go where I go
I seen a nigga switch up on his niggas for the fame
I seen a nigga steal from my nigga he think life is a game
I know a nigga caught a body going state to state
My bro got niggas on his head told him stay out the way
Told him go mia, he wanna see another day
My bro be off them the fucking pills that nigga in a rage
I know a nigga going house to house don't got nowhere to stay
Watch out for niggas do shit for the net them niggas is the jakes
Let me switch up the pace
Taking risk after risk do whatever it takes
Let me pick up the pace
Im on the road to riches this shit is a race
Grew up in the trenches with a target on my back
Niggas getting robbed, ain't into that
Nigga said he was gone rob me, do this and that
He seen that 40 mag and he knew it was a wrap
You a think I love playing tennis I got these racks
Keep it 100 with me keep it a stack
That bitch said that she love me I know it's cap
She only here for the money and that's a fact

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