Lyrics Comfirmation - Mystro Exclusive

Yeah lemme tell you sum
Nothing makes you feel more alive than chasing the beauty of your dreams
So I made myself a boss you feel me
Yeah yeah

It's 222 am but a nigga still trading off the forex thinking bout more checks yeah
Young nigga pushing that whip
M12 get behind best believe imma dip
On my way to the bank to make another deposit
Another deposit
But I act like I ain't got it
Only that money attract me
Pullout game strong can't trap me
Nigga we ain't cool don't dap me
Smoking that purp like Daphne
Made no profit that day I can't sleep right
Young nigga just trynna get that sack right
Bad lil chick on the way I told her sit tight
Kick the bitch out if she ain't got act right
Always claiming I ain't got time for her
But I'm trynna ball out like Tom Ford

I'm trynna make a play I ain't trynna play house
Married to the game I don't need no spouse
Loyal to the gang yeah nigga no doubt
I just want the cash don't need no clout
All you hoes popped you don't need no pill
My jaw won't drop even with yo appeal
One swipe 2k that shit a steal
We just playing the hand we were dealt
I just pray that the good Lord forgive Yeah thank you lord
Just wanna house in the hills with a pool and a gate
Got me feeling like a young skinny ass Uncle Phil
Pray that my dawg don't lose his life to the game and retire like Reggie Mill
All his life he was the type to inspire the old heads and all his peers
Tell my lil one always stay true to yourself
Don't be scared to find your own route
You ain't gotta follow my steps
Nigga so cold I don't need no pelt
Nigga so hot make the ice cap melt
You don't even know the pain I felt
But I keep going when I got nun left
Feeling like a champ holding up my belt
Yeah yeah yeah yeah ayy