Too hot need some more mula
Bought me some ice just to get a lil cooler
People I trust that number looking fewer
Get a lil bread & watch how they do ya
Picked up some ice got it straight from the jeweler
She left at the end but I should’ve seen it sooner
Get right with the plug because I need something newer
My past mistakes fucking up my future
Popping my shit tee shirt masks while we hitting the lick, jumping over fences yeah we had to dip
Taking off fast because we ain’t have a whip
Smart as a kid never relied on a tutor
I can’t go to sleep because I be seeing the Kruger
Hand on my gun I’m not paying a shooter
& if they snake me again then I’m getting ruthless
CRC got that bag on him
Polo tommy check the tags on him
It’s not his way to just & brag on it
But he just spent a lot cash on it
I need you to understand homie
A lot of niggas not yo mans homie
If I give you my word I’ma stand on it
We were shipped but it was platonic
I got the stuff
Got me feeling a buzz
I got it from him steady building that trust
Tax me on pressure just wasted my stub
This is
Food for thought don’t mistake it for grub
She said that she wanted me man I feel like a dub
Yeahhhhhh
I need more money more cash
I need moe money moe cash put that gas down I’m tripping let me see how you really living all my niggas toting & they not forgiving tell em curry some hit you far from distance
2020 such an abomination
God blessed me w these premonitions
I pat my own back don’t need congratulations
I have conversations in uncommon places
I calculated my indoctrination
How can I be a master I’m still learning the basics
Learning the truth like a j I’ma face it
But it’s hard to find bc niggas debated
Ima keep grinding until I become the greatest
I had a chance but nigga I waited
You gonna have to do more for me then just say it
Read my story it ain’t nothing but pages
Yeah
I need more money more cash
Yeah
I need more money more cash
They taking a flick let me strike a pose
Asking the questions but know one knows
Gotta stop blaming the world I am in a rigid position but this is the life I chose
Got to get high when im feeling low
& I’m in a position to get some more
Nobody to sin for me going on empty
Fill up on gas just to have some drive
& I be smoking that pressure
Need to be number 1 i ain’t coming no lesser mines precious
Tell him I need mo money mo cash
Praying to God like everyday just until I be getting things going my way they ask whats coming I tell em it’s mo money mo cash
& I’m feeling right bitch
Come spend the night bitch
Crown feeling heavy it’s mine for the wearing
Feds told me Trey don’t be late for your hearing
Fuck em all they tried to ruin my life
Jail cells empty they want me spending the night
Can’t sell me lies I be knowing the price
Loose is my jeans but the rolling is tight
One girl did me wrong & it’s fuck bitches for life
I do not know why I have to keep it inside
A million mes & a million miles
A millions times and a million trials
Having wars call a truce in the mirrors
Funny how after 2020 it’s looking clearer
Stay in the house so it’s harder to get you
Always stay ducking so it’s harder to hit you
Bought me some ice just to get a lil cooler
People I trust that number looking fewer
Get a lil bread & watch how they do ya
Picked up some ice got it straight from the jeweler
She left at the end but I should’ve seen it sooner
Get right with the plug because I need something newer
My past mistakes fucking up my future
Popping my shit tee shirt masks while we hitting the lick, jumping over fences yeah we had to dip
Taking off fast because we ain’t have a whip
Smart as a kid never relied on a tutor
I can’t go to sleep because I be seeing the Kruger
Hand on my gun I’m not paying a shooter
& if they snake me again then I’m getting ruthless
CRC got that bag on him
Polo tommy check the tags on him
It’s not his way to just & brag on it
But he just spent a lot cash on it
I need you to understand homie
A lot of niggas not yo mans homie
If I give you my word I’ma stand on it
We were shipped but it was platonic
I got the stuff
Got me feeling a buzz
I got it from him steady building that trust
Tax me on pressure just wasted my stub
This is
Food for thought don’t mistake it for grub
She said that she wanted me man I feel like a dub
Yeahhhhhh
I need more money more cash
I need moe money moe cash put that gas down I’m tripping let me see how you really living all my niggas toting & they not forgiving tell em curry some hit you far from distance
2020 such an abomination
God blessed me w these premonitions
I pat my own back don’t need congratulations
I have conversations in uncommon places
I calculated my indoctrination
How can I be a master I’m still learning the basics
Learning the truth like a j I’ma face it
But it’s hard to find bc niggas debated
Ima keep grinding until I become the greatest
I had a chance but nigga I waited
You gonna have to do more for me then just say it
Read my story it ain’t nothing but pages
Yeah
I need more money more cash
Yeah
I need more money more cash
They taking a flick let me strike a pose
Asking the questions but know one knows
Gotta stop blaming the world I am in a rigid position but this is the life I chose
Got to get high when im feeling low
& I’m in a position to get some more
Nobody to sin for me going on empty
Fill up on gas just to have some drive
& I be smoking that pressure
Need to be number 1 i ain’t coming no lesser mines precious
Tell him I need mo money mo cash
Praying to God like everyday just until I be getting things going my way they ask whats coming I tell em it’s mo money mo cash
& I’m feeling right bitch
Come spend the night bitch
Crown feeling heavy it’s mine for the wearing
Feds told me Trey don’t be late for your hearing
Fuck em all they tried to ruin my life
Jail cells empty they want me spending the night
Can’t sell me lies I be knowing the price
Loose is my jeans but the rolling is tight
One girl did me wrong & it’s fuck bitches for life
I do not know why I have to keep it inside
A million mes & a million miles
A millions times and a million trials
Having wars call a truce in the mirrors
Funny how after 2020 it’s looking clearer
Stay in the house so it’s harder to get you
Always stay ducking so it’s harder to hit you
( TREYTREYTREY )
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