Lyrics Snakes and Ladders - Mak11

It's MAK11
Gang, gang, aye
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Life it keep on coming pick my feet up, running faster
Gotta get this money it ain't nothing else that matters
Dodging all the snakes while I been climbing up these ladders
Promise I won't break, I'm on my grind it's what I'd rather
That's what I'd rather do
You know I had to play the game because I cannot lose
And now they mad I made em hate me, ain't that sad it's true
I'm tryna count this cash up chase a bag and you can have it too

Yeah, aye
I know this life it get so crazy
Gotta take your time but you can't waste it
My mind be always racing
Like I been pressing on the pedal I can't slow down
Always dealing with the pressure, never settled never sold out
When I go out imma go out with a bang I know they know that
So get close you gon get smoked out by the gang and they won't hold back
Told lil shawty throw that ass down to the floor, that hoe a doormat
Want a Rolie frozen dancing, diamonds glowing like they Kodak's
All you clones is slow like Prozac, y'all don't notice that your flow trash
I'm so focused grabbing more racks, bro we smoking gas we blow packs
Your shit old you like some Cro-Mags in the Stone Age
Y'all a joke its Zach808 baking dope mane this is cocaine
In our own lane we ain't gon change and you know that shit is facts
They some no names why they so lame we ain't roaming with no rats, aye
All of my foes get flamed, all of my bros is gang and that ain't cap
All of these hoes the same, I'm on the road to fame I can't go back

Life it keep on coming pick my feet up, running faster
Gotta get this money it ain't nothing else that matters
Dodging all the snakes while I been climbing up these ladders
Promise I won't break, I'm on my grind it's what I'd rather
That's what I'd rather do
You know I had to play the game because I cannot lose
And now they mad I made em hate me, ain't that sad it's true
I'm tryna count this cash up chase a bag and you can have it too