Took Me a While

HOOK 1

It took me a while to drip like this, getting money, I can fuck on ya Mrs, said he real in da hood, but he really a snitch, studio trapping so I can make couple hits, i done got myself up out the ditch, designer fabrics you can tell by the stitch, My bruddas trappin yeah still flipping bricks No love, can’t give my heart to a bitch

HOOK 2

Ain’t tryna be around, tryna go on a trip, turn me up cause this shit is a hit, ain’t sucking baby you get dismissed, smoke in the air like we stuck in the mist. No roddy but I’m tryna get Ricch, to the point where they calling me Mitch, I don’t need yo advice, I don’t need you to pitch
Keep the ball rollin like we on da pitch

VERSE 1
Expensive taste, she want expensive shit, different flavour, we got different drip, 10 toes in the game slimeboi can’t slip, balling too hard Gimme championship, you living a lie, damn yo life full of scripts, don’t know my name but she still gon strip, still gon strip

It took me a while to make momma smile, got a lil sister, I ain’t her only child, to find myself In this crazy world I had to run wild, don’t know when my cousin coming home he ain’t beat the trial

Wanna be in my shoes but lil nigga could you even walk a mile,trying to live a better lifestyle peep the fakes and just move hostile, switch it up, gotta be versatile, be versatile, switch it up I gotta be versatile

HOOK 1

It took me a while to drip like this, getting money, I can fuck on ya Mrs, said he real in da hood, but he really a snitch, studio trapping so I can make couple hits, I done got myself up out the ditch, designer fabrics you can tell by the stitch, My bruddas trappin yeah still flipping bricks No love, can’t give my heart to a bitch

HOOK 2

Ain’t tryna be around, tryna go on a trip, turn me up cause this shit is a hit, ain’t sucking baby you get dismissed, smoke in the air like we stuck in the mist. No roddy but I’m tryna get Ricch, to the point where they calling me Mitch, I don’t need yo advice, I don’t need you to pitch
Keep the ball rollin like we on da pitch

VERSE 2
I Can’t love her she basic, give her the molly she take it, I’m Finna hop in the foreign and race it, all this love so I gotta embrace it, niggas tied up just like some laces, you ain’t winning so you wanna trade places, huhhh, the system hate us cause they racist

HOOK 1
It took me a while to drip like this, getting money, I can fuck on ya Mrs, said he real in da hood, but he really a snitch, studio trapping so I can make couple hits, I done got myself up out the ditch, designer fabrics you can tell by the stitch, My bruddas trappin yeah still flipping bricks No love, can’t give my heart to a bitch

OUTRO

NO LOVE NO LOVE NO LOVE X 2