Lost Time

Rainy as hell and i still be stepping
Married the money ion need a wedding
Sun still out i can feel it blessing
Stupid ass hoes gon keep on guessing
Where i'm at, where the trap
Where my latest fuckin track
Where the jack, where the blacks
Where my homies with the pack
Bro i ain't shootin ion need a weapon
Sin so much i ain't goin to heaven
Wait a damn minute you can hold the questions
I'm ballin so much and not to mention
Where i'm at, where the trap
Where my latest fuckin track
Where the jack, where the blacks
Where my homies with the pack

Reserving the money i made it
Umbrella effect i be saving
Lemme teach yo ass the basics
Stack up yo bread till you layin
In a grave and six feet under in the motherfuckin dirt
You learn your worth and then you understand
Why you should jump head first into the
Motherfuckin money like a cannonball
Bitches goin crazy like they hannibal
Sheep when they step they be cannibals
Like animals they radical
Got a note from the bank with some passion
That's a few bands no subtracting
Big baller moves no acting
I stay at the top of the standing

Rainy as hell and i still be stepping
Married the money ion need a wedding
Sun still out i can feel it blessing
Stupid ass hoes gon keep on guessing
Where i'm at, where the trap
Where my latest fuckin track
Where the jack, where the blacks
Where my homies with the pack
Bro i ain't shootin ion need a weapon
Sin so much i ain't goin to heaven
Wait a damn minute you can hold the questions
I'm ballin so much and not to mention
Where i'm at, where the trap
Where my latest fuckin track
Where the jack, where the blacks
Where my homies with the pack
Big fucking bank, they always wanna play
When i pull up on em they ain't got no shit to say
Big fucking bank, they always wanna play
When i pull up on em they ain't got no shit to say

Rainy as hell and i still be stepping
Married the money ion need a wedding
Sun still out i can feel it blessing
Stupid ass hoes gon keep on guessing
Where i'm at, where the trap
Where my latest fuckin track
Where the jack, where the blacks
Where my homies with the pack
Bro i ain't shootin ion need a weapon
Sin so much i ain't goin to heaven
Wait a damn minute you can hold the questions
I'm ballin so much and not to mention
Where i'm at, where the trap
Where my latest fuckin track
Where the jack, where the blacks
Where my homies with the pack

Remember that august i could've just fallen
Right off of the face of the map
I never did slow i never did cap
I kept my head down and i kept movin fast
That shits in the past i learn from the best
Watching my step never know what is next
The lights getting bright and the fight in my chest
Pounding so much imma need me a check, check
Never gon know what the best way was
But i really ain't even gon trip
Imma keep steppin the next stair up
Cus it's the only i'm gonna win
Imma stay focused on the next pay cut
Cus it ain't ever gon switch like a bitch
I might stay up till the next day cus
You can't fall asleep when you could be rich