This Year

[Verse 1: Sneakk]
I got hunger pains, like I ain't eat last night
Got my foot to the floor, ignoring [?] lights
I'ma live it up, bitch, like it's no tomorrow
And I've been down to my last, couldn't even boro
H, so tell me, how we living great?
Public housing [?] a nigga grew up [?] Section 8
Bills came, rent due, look how much [?]
Fuck it, we just 'bout to hit the [?] play
And I just had [?], I need an extra plate
Can't be struggling in these streets, living day to day
Really from the V, put on for the whole bay
But I can't fuck with none of these niggas, 'cause they too fake
You too simp on the bitch, you give her leeway
Put game on the bitch, [?]
Just hit [?] play
Just made her pantiеs wet, what the drip say?
And I ain't arguing with no nigga that ain't got his bands up
[?] down with me, [?] they mans [?]
Might jack a nigga, hold his bitch for ransom
[?] like [?], but I ain't shooting [?]

[Chorus: Sneakk]
I don't know about you
But I wanna keep balling, yeah
Can't wait for thе check to clear
This gotta be my year
I don't know about you
But I wanna balling
Stack my money tall, like Jordan
If I get the chance, can't blow it
I don't know about you [?]

[Verse 2: Yhung T.O.]
[?]
[?] we tryna leave a nigga smothered
Was an innosint lil child, until the ghetto took me under
[?] the thunder, [?] wonder
Will I make it to the other side? You never know
'Cause the only thing that's promised, is one day we gotta go
Couldn't rewind [?] couldn't cry about it
So when I looked [?], I had to smile 'bout it
Will I stand? Or will I fall? Got my back against the wall
Niggas switching for a check, but I'ma stack it til it's tall
I heard death around the corner, I'm expecting it to call
But if my [?] call first, I'm excepting when it call
[?] 30's [?] 50 on a glizzy
Get on every beat, and I'ma trip until they feel me
RB the gang, what I'ma bang until they kill me
For you love me for the fake, I'd rather hate you for the real me

[Chorus: Sneakk]
I don't know about you
But I wanna keep balling, yeah
Can't wait for the check to clear
This gotta be my year
I don't know about you
But I wanna balling
Stack my money tall, like Jordan
If I get the chance, can't blow it
I don't know about you [?]