Songtexte Profit - Kevin Nova

Looking back to when I didn't have shit
Just a young motherfucker that was trying to get rich
Everyone I knew was either bagging up bricks
Or was loading up clips that was all that made sense
Heart grew colder as I grew a little older
Learned early on a gangster does what he wanna
Kept my head to the sky with the clouds of marijuana
Loyal to this game, bitch it's death before dishonor
Ain't shit changed but the numbers on my plates
Paid $500 for this Glock on my waist
Money still the motive, I'm focused on getting paid
Hustle till the end, I'm taking it to the grave
Don't know where I'm heading but I'm hoping that it's close
Me against the world with my back against the ropes
Will I fold, never that
Heading to the top like I said way back

All I know is I'm a profit
Looking in my future and I'm counting up the profit
All I know is I'm a profit
Won't stop it till a motherfucker know he got it
All I know is I'm a profit
Looking in my future and I'm counting up the profit
All I know is I'm a profit

Things ain't getting better matter fact it's getting worse
It's hard to tell the difference from a gift and a curse
Got a lot of enemies that wanna see me in the dirt
Only Lord knows if and when I leave this earth
All I know is I'm a prophet, counting up the profit
Started probation once I graduated college
Coke bottle body on my girl, she a goddess
Ass so fine you would think she photoshopped it, Lord
Riding with my shit off safety
Hanging out the window screaming fuck you pay me
Anywhere I'm at it seems things get crazy
Bitch it's NOV, you could love it or hate it
In this life all I have is my word and my balls
I don't break them for no one that's the life of an outlaw
Tell me what's the hope for a rebel without a cause
When they ask me why I do it I respond

All I know is I'm a profit
Looking in my future and I'm counting up the profit
All I know is I'm a profit
Won't stop it till a motherfucker know he got it
All I know is I'm a profit
Looking in my future and I'm counting up the profit
All I know is I'm a profit

Stress don't exist in a world where you're blessed
Rest don't exist when you're trying to be the best
Blood, sweat, and tears, I won't give you nothing less
The real never die I'm not worried bout a threat
Biggie once said, mo' money mo' problems
Dealing with some issues and only money can solve it
Ready for whatever I'm down to ride regardless
Looking in my future and I'm counting up the profit
Rolling down Southern motherfucker I'm coasting
Living with a purpose make a motherfucker notice
Heart on my sleeve but my city on my shoulders
Only Lord know's what the future holds
All I know is I'm a hustle till my funeral, damn
I give a fuck what you think about me
Cash rules every single thing around me
I'm a profit