Stand on Principle

[Intro]
(E Major)
(Mouse Trapppp on the beat)
Got rich
Uh

[Verse]
I done got rich, still sellin' drugs, bitch, this shit get harder though
Bro was locked up in that cage, he smiled, it made it harder
I been cuttin' off my family, I just pray that they move smarter though
I been cuttin' all my work, yeah, they complainin', but I'm pilin' though
Watch your right hand, damn, you wildin', bro
Niggas in these streets don't even know what the fuck they signed up for
Blockin' out the hate, I'm in the kitchen on the grindin' course
Glock up on my waist, no, I can't leave it, my dog died before
He actin' tough, but ain't bust iron before
She all up on my dick, her last nigga ain't touch her spine before
Fuck rap, lil' bruh, just try and score
If you got it for the low, don't trip, we grabbin' more
Niggas super wilding, guess they ass ain't crash before
I keep steppin' just like a soldier, I'm trappin' off several phones
Showed niggas the blueprint, we done ran it up off several homes
I can get your whole crew hit, it's gon' feel petty though
These niggas jumpin' in a lot of shit that they ain't ready for
I could get the C8 'Vette, I could get the Trackhawk too
But I'ma stack this cash, you niggas broke, I ain't gon' stomp for you
You ain't send no shell for me, so I can't send no shells for you
You ain't send no sales with me, so I can't split this bale with you
I think like, "Man, what twin would do?"
Back bitin' a nigga next to you, that shit what winnin' do
Love you so damn much, it's like that hate shit just ain't visible
You could be the richest man, you still gotta stand on principles

[Outro]
Still gotta stand on principles
'Cause this shit get harder though
I mean, made that harder
Yeah, smarter though
I'm pilin' though