Текст песни Gotta Blast - Dripped in Paint

Don't make dollars don't make sense
On the grind n**** fuck a Bitch
Aye
Remember I thought it was Only a dream
Now I'm just plotting I'm Up on a scheme
Might have to flip and go Serve me some Fiends
I been through this shit it Ain't really a thing
Most of these n***** try Beef who to blame
Don't fuck with me bitch I done Been through the game
Play like a hoe and get hit with that stain
You give me that clip and you know I'ma bang
N**** you lame try beef With the gang
Believing these messy ass Hoes what a shame
N**** you gay try blimish My name
I'm dogging your main tryna give me some brain
What happen to Brothers what happen to loyalty
Now all these pussy n**** tryna change
Been showing love but these N***** not cut
All they do is Talk shit but I thought That's yo main
Empty that clip and put
One in your brain
I been had the crown why They call me the king
I don't need no jewerly you
Know ima bling
I get on the stage and I do Me my thing
Fuck all them n***** I Don't want to hang
Unless it's About guala, I Cannot relate
All bout my business i'm Done for the wait
Only Time for the money Ain't Got time to waste

Had to do this just to go and do that
Been through hell and I Ain't going back
When I get on the mic All I do speak facts
But tell me why these N***** hate me for that
Filled up with envy, it Ain't gone last
Try rob me like Jimmy this bitch gotta blast
Some might be saying I'm Living too fast
But fuck all that shit I just want me a Bag
And I had to do this just to go and do that
Been through hell and I Ain't going back
When I get on the mic all I do is speak facts
But tell me why these N***** hate me for that
Filled up with envy it Ain't gone last
Try rob me like Jimmy this Bitch gotta blast
Some might be saying I'm living too fast
But fuck all that shit I just Want me a Bag

I'm about fed up I done had Me enough
Kept to myself and I been Showing love
So why all these n***** be Hating me for
Ain't give a thing did it all on my own
I remember I didn't even have me a home
Mama was struggling a n**** was broke
Never looked back when
I jumped off the porch
Gotta run up some cash
I ain't falling out short
You don't work, You don't Eat and that's just how it Goes
I seen the realist N***** turn to hoes
Think that's yo bitch but She really gone fold
Regardless what happens Just stick to the code
Stay down for the come up And watch it unfold
Rags into riches that's what I call goals
Finna be great but you Already know
All of this shit gone pay off that's for sure

Had to do this just to go
And do that
Been through hell and I Ain't going back
When I get on the mic
All I do is speak facts
But tell me why these N**** hate me for that
Filled up with envy, it Ain't Gone last
Try rob me like Jimmy this
Bitch Gotta Blast
Some might be saying I'm Living too fast but fuck all
That shit I just want me a Bag
And I had to do this just to Go and do that
Been through hell and I Ain't going back
When I get on the mic
All I do is speak facts
But tell me why these N***** hate me for that
Filled up with envy it Ain't Gone last
Try rob me like Jimmy this Bitch Gotta Blast
Some might be saying I'm Living too fast
But fuck all that shit I just want me a Bag
Fuck all that shit I just Want me a bag n**** Oh