Released on February 1, 2021

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[Intro: Propain]

(Tony Tone on the beat, fool)

Look


[Verse 1: Propain]

Up out the mud, now we up now

I'm guaranteed to see some money, it's in my bloodline

I done seen the lowest of this shit, it's a tough grind

Whole life savings in the mail until it touch down

Man, my lil' dog just caught a case, they got him confined

They planted shit on him, nigga, fuck one time

And he just had a lil' baby girl, he call her Sunshine

By the time he see the streets, she gon' be shoppin' for prom gowns

Boy, it's a war goin' on outside, my people done cryin'

Ready to treat a pig like they done passed up the gunline

The same time and smoke with each other, we in some dumb times

Hatin' niggas rather your mama just see her son dyin' (Brain)

I'm gettin' dough, fuck what these niggas do

Rose from the ridicule, money comes, shit rolled like a innertube

Day ones started on the floor, now makin' bigger moves

Shit, I be at them shows in custom clothes and Gucci tennis shoes

These rap niggas lame, it's one Pro', it's 'bout ten of you

They can't fuck with me, on my soul, bitch, I been a dude

Solid from the jump, ain't break the code once the digits grew

I let these niggas know from the door, I'm here to get the loot


[Chorus: OTB Fastlane]

If it ain't one thing, I swear that it's another

I stand on my word and never change on my brothers (Ayy)

They say, "Black lives matter," but the world don't seem to love us

I can't breathe, they gonna kill me

Yeah, stomp down when it's crunch time, I'm on that gunline

Ayy, they all know we slang and you still could get punched down

Ayy, ridin' dirty like Chamillion', I want the millions

How the fuck you beat the case on camera killin' civilians? (Ohh)


[Verse 2: OTB Fastlane]

This world wookie

Early bird get the worm, got that from Uncle Bookie

Weed man finessin' hearts sellin' fake sookies

A bunch of hoes in your squad, you niggas all coochie

Bro, watch your hands and load your tongue when you talk to me

Yah, ayy, niggas' smile ain't matchin' they handshakes

I showed that nigga love after love and he still hate

I'm the type to see you strugglin' hard, split my plate

Last of a dyin' breed, other nigga they fabricate


[Verse 3: Propain]

And I ain't smiled in 'bout a week but wakin' up with a battle face

I don't trust a soul, niggas fraud and they rattlesnakes

They thinkin' college where I'm from, ain't no Sallie Mae

These youngin's really clappin' at your ass like it's pattycake

That's how the shit go when mama broke and your daddy shake

A tough pill to swallow and that bitch got a aftertaste

All we know is rap, pick a sport or we packin' weight

Feel like we in Hell, it's hard to hear what the pastor say


[Verse 4: OTB Fastlane]

Ayy, I'm still in the trap house, got bags for the 2K

Ain't nothin' here, black, concealer couch and some toothpaste (Ayy)

You could get it today, I'm speedin' down the two-way

Send 'em tabs in the mail, they hittin' like Bobby Boucher

Oh, my heart bigger than my body (Who you—)

Who you really is how you act when no one watchin' (Ayy)

Hit the streets, I had to grind hard 'cause I ain't have a option

I don't chase hoes, chasin' bankrolls, these bitches toxic


[Chorus: OTB Fastlane]

If it ain't one thing, I swear that it's another

I stand on my word and never change on my brothers

They say, "Black lives matter," but the world don't seem to love us

I can't breathe, they gonna kill me

If it ain't one thing, I swear that it's another

I stand on my word and never change on my brothers

They say, "Black lives matter," but the world don't seem to love us

I can't breathe, they gonna kill me