I count all my friends, it's good when there's less Pull up around 1, they're under arrest Don't care for the rest, I know about text The stu' is a trap, the trap is immense I heard Nipsey died, I was in shock Why do you think huh? It's always the real that pass away first Mind how you live huh I had some folk always around me, can't let them in And I know trust, I can't trust her, she bends at the sink I stay reserved, stay on the low, Gustavo Fring Did it for finer things I want some nicer things Look at the price of things Walk in the bando we rise and shit I made it on my own Bitch I'm on a roll Running towards my goal I'm trying to get a Beyonce nose So we can celebrate goals 'Til money, it rains it pours They let me, I broke down the doors
I wasted so much time giving energy to all of these dishonourable people All of these dishonourable people All of these dishonourable people, yeah I made it on my own Bitch I'm on a roll Bitch I can never fold No no, I can never fold I made it on my own Bitch I'm on a roll Bitch I can never fold No no, I can never fold
I put the rose on my left hand I put the white on the right And I try stay out of sight I'm tryna stay out of mind Bitch [?] my song If that doesn't ever work out I'm gonna resort to them pounds I'm gonna resort to them, pounds and cookies I might just smoke on the zushi I'm usually nice don't push me You can enquire for bookings If that doesn't work then I'm looking for dope so get at me, yeah I came from a bad place, I'm tryna be happy, yeah
I wasted so much time giving energy to all of these dishonourable people All of these dishonourable people All of these dishonourable people yeah I made it on my own Bitch I'm on a roll Bitch I can never fold No no, I can never fold I made it on my own Bitch I'm on a roll Bitch I can never fold No no, I can never fold
I made it on my own Bitch I'm on a roll Bitch, I can never fold No no, I can never fold I made it on my own Bitch I'm on a roll Bitch, I can never fold No no, I can never fold