Roots

[Introduction: Flares]
Ride for my bros
Die for my woes
Aye (x5)

[Hook: Flares} x2
Don’t mess with the worms (aye)
Just stick to the roots (aye)
Chasing the dough I’m chasing the dough my money is blue (aye)
I ride for my bros
I die for my woes
24 I’m on the floor (aye)
They tryna copy my flow
She flocks for the fame and goes down for the show

[Verse 1: Flares]
Locked up in my head but I ain’t got a felony
Every day I’m stacking, racking it up, making a legacy
What you know about making dough you ain’t got the recipe
I swear that you were my bro but now you are my enemy
Now you left me on the floor in my grave
I’m just tryna make it pro and getting paid
I’m just working for this shit my own wave
Now you crossing on me, crossing in my lane
Pockets deep, Patek flooded
Louis wallet, with them hundreds
Gucci belt, I️ stay stunting
Got my circle, I️ stay blunted
Like my money, I’m 100
Not on the track but I am running
Left for dead and now with nothing
Imma make it I ain’t bluffing
I’m tryna live it I feel like I’m winning keep on going till I fall out
I keep on running I feel like I’m standing cause I’m not going all out
I’m getting livid I stay on my pivot they try to knock me I ball out
I’m running it up I’m taking the shots so now you niggas get called out

[Hook: Flares}
Don’t mess with the worms (aye)
Just stick to the roots (aye)
Chasing the dough I’m chasing the dough my money is blue (aye)

[Verse 2: Big A]
I jump out a Benz
I never need friends
Money long look at your bitch she all on my pants
Nigga you wait
Now I’m balling my way
Look at the Rollie the face ( damn )
Look at the grind when I skate
I get the paper no chasing
Look at these people they hating
Look at the niggas that waiting
Look at the young nigga did it
All of my young niggas with me
Bitches all in my way
I’m just tryna get paid
Why you all in my face
I can see the stars in my wraith

[Outro: Flares}
Don’t mess with the worms (aye)
Just stick to the roots (aye)
Chasing the dough I’m chasing the dough my money is blue (aye)
I ride for my bros
I die for my woes
24 I’m on the floor (aye)
They tryna copy my flow
She flocks for the fame and goes down for the show