(woah woah)
They praying for me to lose (lose)
I never make an excuse
Chasing all of my dreams
That's all I really wanna do
How you gon get that shit
How you gon get that shit
How you gon get that shit
How you gon get that shit
How you gon get it if you still on the titty
Just made a hundred, did it off fifty
Foot on the gas, I bet you they miss me
I'm not the same, I know how to flippy
Look in the mirror, I up my game
I'm tryna cope so I feel a little tipsy
Call on my baby, I know she get me
I got her back, I never been tricky
Made no excuse, I had three jobs
Hustle on the side, he fеlt like the mob
I got ambition, y'all boys just odd
I got addicted, that boy ain't stop
I'm out thе soil, y'all boys just sod
I got that dog, I beat the odds
Nothing to something, I'm feeling like God
They praying for me to lose
I never make an excuse
Chasing all of my dreams
That's all I really wanna do
How you gon get that shit
How you gon get that shit
How you gon get that shit
How you gon get that shit
Let me do my thing
I know how to grow
Know how to focus
Stay on my toes
Call on my people, then get it on road
They never saw me, cause I had to go, I gotta get it I really got goals
I see a camera, I hardly do pose
Only a Latnie with drive like this
Only a boss gon take that risk
Upping my game I want this shit
(How you gon get that shit)
How you gon talk, you ain't built like that
I read the book, how to flip you a stack
I count it up, then double the pack
They praying for me to lose
I never make an excuse
Chasing all of my dreams
That's all I really wanna do
How you gon get that shit
How you gon get that shit
How you gon get that shit
They praying for me to lose
I never make an excuse
Chasing all of my dreams
That's all I really wanna do
How you gon get that shit
How you gon get that shit
How you gon get that shit
How you gon get that shit
How you gon get that shit