Lyrics Supply N Demand - MemoTheMafioso

Ridin' round in the city with a bag on me
I remember being broke now I pass on 'em
You all cap, you be lying and we know that
He claiming he a baller but only dripping where his nose at
Money be the drugs, I don't need to do the prozac
I'm focused on the franklin, you be worried where the hoes at
Bitch I'm the man, I really am but I am
I'm D-1 player while you play from the stands

I ain't never going broke, it's supply n demand
A lot of fiends for the dope while I'm fiendin for bands
Make plates touchdown, flip it do it again
I really got it on my own, nobody holding my hand

Fuck that, I don't need nobody helping me out
Praise the muthaphuckkin real, I'll get us all tha drought
I'm my mommas only son, been tha man of tha house
The loaded thang up on the dresser, couple stuffed in the couch
And if you know then you know
I don't say too much

Ten piece piece in one week is something you ain't touch
You either love me or you don't
Ion get no fucks, I only focus on the dough the team get a buck
I keep my eye on the ball
I' ain't never finna fumble
Run the play after play
But what you make I make it double
Going harder than paint
Oh you think I finna stumble
Word to Jay C there ain't no puddles in the jungle
On God
Never wanna stood your frauds
I crack seals, crack jaws and we crack all broads
I treat the bitch like a strap
She get used and then tossed
Try to cross one of us make him eat with a straw
That's enough of that you throw anything I finna double that
I started selling grams now we move about the bundle pack
Been down bad and I'm always gon remember that
My struggle a blessing because it got where the fuck I'm at
I know they want how I do it, yeah they wanna know
How I pave my own lane, I know they take notes
Sometimes you finna take a L, but that's the way it goes
It's how you turned to a dub that really matters most
I know they speaking on my name but what they doin' tho
It be the ones who do it nothin' the most
The whole team touching cake I ain't trynna boas
Before we make it to the top lemme give a toast
This for all my loved ones I wouldn't want no others
Can't wait to get this out the mud, especially my mother
Shoutout to Wap, shoutout to Stack, shoutout to all my brothers
And this for everybody doubting fuck all you busters
Whole team getting to it, tell me where you at
I don't even gotta brag you can check the stacks
Bitch, I only care about the faxx
And Imma talk my shit until the day I get wacked
I'm gone