Tymonie - 4 a Fact

While you worrying about me
I'm worrying bout a bag
Thinking bout how I'll make
Cash to take care of my family
And make it back
And make that cycle relapse While having a stash
To make sure my life don't go
Down the wrong path
Drop to my knees and thank
God
Cuz he's always having my back
And he'll never let me crash
And that's for a fact
You worried 'bout me
I'm worrying bout a bag
Thinking bout how I'll make
Cash to take care of my family
And make it back
And make that cycle relapse While having a stash
To make sure my life don't go
Down the wrong path
Drop to my knees and thank
God
Cuz he's always having my back
And he'll never let me crash
And that's for a fact

I put my phone on DND
So leave me 'lone as I flip this Dinero wit double Ps
But I can't lie I'm RIP
Need a vacation from all this Catch me a the double tree
Rocking on the beat like PNB Selfish
Don't break bread wit strangers
You can't get a crumb from me
Temporaries like Air-BNB tryna Swindle me like they my best Friend and grew up with me
Just put polish on my crown
I know I talk
Bout it too much
That just means that it's stuck Wit me
My success make you sick it hit
Deep in the stomach like
Chugging a bubbly
But it ain't my fault the results Came
From work and prayer just to Patch all the struggling not
Sayin I'm sad I'm just tryna find Happiness
Like seeing flowers with eyes of A bumblebee
Thinking of you in my spot
Really troubling
All of this weight on my Shoulders stay doubling
Yeah, so I took the pack
Off and I turned my back-p to The duffle-b
Y'all haters really my kids but the OG ones my lil bro and lil sis
Like I'm double D
I'm like Arthur y'all DW
Y'all always hardheaded
But in the end you look up to me
But it's only the beginning
Stages God is still adding plenty Tricks up my sleeve
I can tell cuz I came from asking Females how they day was
After they read my
Wassup baby
Ashamed to give a wassup to me
But when I become that answer Y'all better stay where y'all are No you can't get a hug from me
Damn, that felt better than them Hugging me

While you worrying about me
I'm worrying bout a bag
Thinking bout how I'll make
Cash to take care of my family
And make it back
And make that cycle relapse While having a stash
To make sure my life don't go
Down the wrong path
Drop to my knees and thank
God
Cuz he's always having my back
And he'll never let me crash
And that's for a fact
You worried 'bout me
I'm worrying bout a bag
Thinking bout how I'll make
Cash to take care of my family
And make it back
And make that cycle relapse While having a stash
To make sure my life don't go
Down the wrong path
Drop to my knees and thank
God
Cuz he's always having my back
And he'll never let me crash
And that's for a fact

Why is you all in my privacy
Like you just giving a physical
Trying to collect some dirt on Me
You finna crash and burn
Let me go call the general
Pull up in that Lil' red corvette Like he prince or sum
That's cuz he know I'm the Emperor
Meanwhile
You getting out hypothermic
I been tried to
Tell you some parts of me
Are truly sinister
Below freezing is the Temperature
That's why you should keep my name out your mouth 'fore it sits On your tongue and connects
Like a ligature
You rip it off but I still left my Mark like a signature
I'm working hard in the trenches
To reach the
Arenas with millions like
Hundreds and fifties
The H is for hot like LaFlame
Thee Stallion and the Beard
I'm next to ignite from my city

While you worrying about me
I'm worrying bout a bag
Thinking bout how I'll make
Cash to take care of my family
And make it back
And make that cycle relapse While having a stash
To make sure my life don't go
Down the wrong path
Drop to my knees and thank
God
Cuz he's always having my back
And he'll never let me crash
And that's for a fact
You worried 'bout me
I'm worrying bout a bag
Thinking bout how I'll make
Cash to take care of my family
And make it back
And make that cycle relapse While having a stash
To make sure my life don't go
Down the wrong path
Drop to my knees and thank
God
Cuz he's always having my back
And he'll never let me crash
And that's for a fact

Written by:
Tyler Johnson

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