The Break Through

I started making 30 a week

Now i'm pulling in 3 to 400

Im far from the top but on my way

Only pockets I care about are my own

So its fuck you and who ever got your back

You couldnt slow my grind your just like bad breaks

Far from defeated i'm still here

I pull my own weight you can't blow my high

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Remember what happen last you tried

I always been a lover unless its time to fight

Real men only go toe to toe  

Bitches grab guns and I never been a runner

Unless I was busy chasing money

I wanna have more green than a fucking landscape

Forget being rich i'm trying build my wealth

I'm talking stocks bonds and whatever appreciate

Right now i'm good but one day ill be great

Fuck what a hater say an think

Watch they whole tune change 

Once I get on aint no fallin off

Tired of living check to check

Need a whip with insurance

Right now i'm riding dirty on a donut

Fuck your rims it cant take you where im goin

All you do is drive through the hood trying to stunt

When you staying in this bitch with the rest of these niggas

Don't know bout you but i'm getting out this pit 

Cops fuck with me every time I wear red

On north they act like everybody gangbang

When the only thing I bang is pussy and my music

But lately all I can think about is green

So im trying to stuff my pockets untill there all full

Im done stressing over these bills

From today forward I will be paid in full