Lyrics It's Hard To Tell - Sam Pain

I'm from the bottom of the barrel and they know it
Ran me up some money
she used to fake but now she going
You ain't never seen 250 I could show you
At the family reunion with 30,000 my cousin eyes open
Bout to set up shop cus North Carolina wide open
The plug already knew me I'm tryna figure out how to approach him
I'm leveling up my game if you broke you strofin
This money shit come with range
I'm dropping buckets but by the ocean
I'm fucking one of the baddest she really having her auntie Oprah
A few of my homies yamming some be jamming we all focused
Seen the future like Raven Symoné we the boys in motion
I told em leave that nigga Quan alone
Got in the room and start choking
Went and brought a Rollie
The hood Heisman this shit a trophy
My energy just be different
It's a blessing to get to know me
We don't say no cap
We from the capital home of the vultures
Niggas grabing that choppa to go short distance like Kobe
Niggas be gangsta rappers then turn out being the police
You gotta know your position out here
You understand you gon succeed
40 off the Block all profit Joel Embiid
My dummy came from Baltimore to spend 20
This Nigga Ed Reed
Niggas a come through and turn your hood into a stampede
Streets hungry shit ain't going cost nothing but a little canteen
Gotta stop the hating
You wanna get it
Make getting money become your occupation
I just made a play and met the plug where they have the Inauguration

Niggas hustling for the gram
But we ain't surprised by that
I put the pounds in the microwave and watch the grams come back
I moved my mother out the hood now she can finally kick back
I showed my lil nigga how to stretch weed now he can finally relax
Get your lab jacket and goggles
This a science project
I'm bout to teach you how to dissect it
Watch the money come back
You picking up what I'm putting down
Then you gon be getting money
And when you hear them niggas going try
You might gotta drop a hunnit