Stretch
Buddah Milez
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stay up on your grind, I know times get real ass fuck. No time to play the games, Is you wit the shits or what. Stack fifty racks in dubs in the safe bitch Iโm the plug. Niggas tell me that they feel it while the bitches show me love. Cause lately I been thuggin. I been flipping, Iโma stretch. Got weight up to my shoulders. The shit thatโs on my chest. They playing they complaining bout the shit that doesnโt mesh. No gain without no pain the strength should get you through the rest.
Iโm Coming for payments you know that things ain't changing. Just jugging providing, I'm out the way maintaining. We constantly straining, knowledge from dark days raining. Out here slanging exchanging. Ducking them shots they banging. Hustle for profit. They pray too god they stop it. Steady eyeing me nigga constantly counting my pockets. So I just stomach my liquor and keep a hold on this rocket. See the ones that's disguising. Most of them hoes they conniving.
Stand for something. Niggas been falling like nothing. Bum life is a gamble, ramble on samples that's bumping. In a small hood it was all good them grounds we stomping. Over them hurdles day to day me and my rounds we jumping. Purple 40s for the shorties lost the light they sparked. It's a shame once was a friend but now a ghost in the dark. It leave you cold and take a toll, while weighing down yo heart. Look if they hating on you now then they was clowns from the start.
Just play your fucking part.!
The game is structured for the real ones too really suffer. I'll have you know that it's the trill ones that's clearly tougher. My mama told me, pay them bills son forgot another, boi watch these heifers and them niggas that's calling you brother. I know the games they play. The shit is cold and old as me. So If it get too deep, just know that you can lean on me. If they with you, then they with you. If they ain't, they ain't. Fuck a nigga and his feelings and the shit he think.
They say that money ain't a thang. You know they damn shame fronting. Might catch me down in California with the plain Jane stuntin. Like my father, serve the harder in a different manner. Couple grand within a day another disc and hammer. Yea they play petty, shit I'm always ready. Life done brought the dog up out me like that nigga from belly. Heard I was smacking out in traffic off a pill in a chevy. Had to give myself a deal, in the field it was heavy.
I kept a Snub nose stainless at the crib counting franklins. I'll be cranking off the hook while they hanging. Tell you that they gone complain, it ain't the same so you โchangingโ. Wanna shine but no one grind. I mind my line while it's ranging. Watch them games that's being played, they stuck in they ways. Bouta go out on a stretch for probably 45 days. Tell em come with some respect, shit if they mention my name. Neglect a check with no regret. Do 56 in my lane.
Remember, God is great and that paper been straight. Niggas fake, I had too scrap until I made me a plate. Keep a mac while in the lac and in the back it's a drak. My brother stoop, he had the tec. The double mag wit the tape. He didnโt play.! Man I been thuggin. I stay flipping. Iโma stretch. This pot until it lock up and shit rock up for the best. I use to beat the block up for dollars, No finesse. Vice versa on these beats like in these streets shit ima stretch. Nigga... (yeah)
(yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeahhhheeee.!) Shit i been so thug, been thuggin, I been thuggin nigga. Iโm talking so thug been thuggin i been thuggin nigga.! (yeahhhheee)