afn peso - success lyrics
[intro]
they don’t even know
what a young n+gga gotta go through to get to where he at
uh
but i feel like i’m destined
i feel like imma be successful with something
[verse 1]
my name ring in jail, an i ain’t even been
this stage in the system, hold all my friends
free my brother, they movin’ them again
too many fights, too many wins
i know i ain’t perfect, i pay for my sins
sayin’ my prayers, then i gas up the benz
i ain’t want no problems, so come get yo mans
you think you want this problem, this ain’t what it is
i’m slidin’ in traffic with new f&ns
condo relaxing just me and the ten
she tellin’ me storiеs how she wanna live
this mansion above еverything that i’ve got to give
might hit miami go crazy or live
pop the rosé, i just want to live
when i touch down, where the straps at
too much money on my f+ckin’ neck
[chrous]
how you want respect, i demand it, easy
hit a bad b+tch from the back, got her queefing
pockets got bad cholesterol, they cheesy
sippin’ on plenty [?], got me wheezing
r.i.p. to all the young n+ggas i knew
gotta thank god [?] ain’t hit my crew
they almost did a few times, i’m blessed
i guess i’m really here for the success
[verse 2]
i guess a young n+gga really up next
you know me, i don’t need no id
fake n+ggas wanna link, just to say we speak
real n+ggas hold it down, you could say that’s me
in the city where they bang, i ain’t talkin’ bout [?]
them n+ggas come with plenty smoke like the vape pen free
heard you mistreat your dawgs they be begging me
they heard that money in your mattress, they gon put you to sleep
allegations on his name, he ain’t hangin’ with me
you can keep the fake love, stay away from me
we the cleanup crew, keep a maid with me
don’t know about them other letters, keep it k with me
only in it for the money, what’s the fame for me
but i wouldn’t mind having kim k with me
wouldn’t mind f+ckin’ with lil kimber..
might show her how a young n+gga really do, uh
[outro]
how you want respect, i demand it, easy
hit a bad b+tch from the back, got her queefing
pockets got bad cholesterol, they cheesy
sippin’ on plenty [?], got me wheezing
r.i.p. to all the young n+ggas i knew
gotta thank god [?] ain’t hit my crew
they almost did a few times, i’m blessed
i guess i’m really here for the success
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