Yvng Legacy - Steady Improving

Nigga be tweakin for real
They be actin
Ran up a quarter milly
Stuck to trappin
But got so much talents
So I started rappin
But I can't do shows
They sayin I gotta be vaccined
It's back to the road
Cuz Ima still make this money
Ima double up
And flip it backwards
Still grip on the pole
Case niggas jack static
I ain't even crip
But we could get it crackin
My K's they rollin wit me
Ootahs get to blasting
Threw me a lateral
He had to pass it
We ran a triple double
I just grabbed the counter
We gon count it up
And we gon stack it
Turned to a boss
Niggas was a peasant
Still took a few losses
For the better
Now when it's windy
I could wear a sweater
They all rollin wit me
They got they vendettas yea
Watch me bend off in a Zo six
Got treesh in the back
Watch me spin it
Bend through his block cuz he think he lit
But we them niggas really wit it
I done made a few plates
Now they all wanna eat
Shot me down before
They wanna take it back
I be laughin cuz niggas is stupid
I really forgive you
But dont forget bout the past
My wrist cost more then your rent bae
They gon have to keep up
They not fucking wit me
Done triple my bank yea
Move bitch don't know what your missing
You could be my widow lil whoaty
But don't tell nobody
Cuz I gotta shawty
My wrist cost more then your rent bae
They gon have to keep up
They not fucking wit me
Done triple my bank yea
Move bitch don't know what your missing
You could be my widow lil whoaty
But don't tell nobody
Cuz I gotta shawty
I been gettin money
But don't gotta milly
Trying to give a few M's
To my nieces and children
I been in the streets
Now I'm Big Industry
Labels just keep on calling
I don't wanna deal
There's no time to waste
Their ain't no time to chill
Ima keep slidin on beats like a drill
Aint up for debating
Gotta make y'all wait
Cuz it gotta be perfect
Goin for the kill
Let's be real Dawg
So that make me the leader by force
Ain't trying to belittle nobody
Niggas outta pocket
Y'all needed a course
I'll admit it
Got his bitch she feen to drive the boat
Hurd they fuck wit the bosses
Y'all be taking losses
So ima treat em how you won't
Yea yea yea
My wrist cost more then your rent bae
They gon have to keep up
They not fucking wit me
Done triple my bank yea
Move bitch don't know what your missing
You could be my widow lil whoaty
But don't tell nobody
Cuz I gotta shawty
My wrist cost more then ya rent bae
They gon have to keep up
They not fucking wit me
Done triple my bank yea
Move bitch don't know what ur missing
You could be my widow lil whoaty
But don't tell nobody
Cuz I gotta shawty

Written by:
Patrice Leroy

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