B4TF Intro ft. Minnie Om Lyrics

Before the fame, I wanted money couldn't wait till it get sunny

And it get dark outside I'm praying, baby, you got me

And I've been all up in my zone, I've been trying to be the man that I told my

Mama that I got her, finna come up with some plans

I put a stack on top a stack and a rack on top a rack

They know we come from the bottom we on our way to the top

Before the fame, I wanted money couldn't wait till it get sunny

And it get dark outside I'm praying, baby, you got me

And I've been all up on my own, I've been trying to be the man, I told my

Mama that I got her, finna come up with some plans

I put a stack on top a stack and a rack on top a rack

They know we come from the bottom we on our way to the top

I've been all alone, I've been trapped with these demons

Keep calling my phone, shorty don't got no reason

You know I can't stop, you know that I got a reason

Ballin' hard, whole team, yeah, we winning

Gotta put my mama on the hills fuck a four door, put my pops in the coupe

And if I'm sliding, then my brothers, yeah, they sliding

Toting guns, addicted to lil violence

You know if I'm sliding, then are you riding

Tell me that you're riding, is you sliddin

Tell me that you got me, why you lying

Tell me that you got me, stay solid

That my brother, my brother, yeah, he be willing

That my brother, my brother, yeah, we be sliding

Yeah, that my brother, my brother, you know we locked in

That my brother, my brother, you know we locked in

Yeah, that my brother, my brother, we gettin' violent

That my brother, my twin, we steady wildin

That my brother, my brother

Yeah, that my brother, my brother

Before the fame, I wanted money

Couldn't wait till it get sunny and it get dark outside

I'm prayin', baby, you got me

And I've been all up in my zone

I've been tryna be the man I told my

Mama that I got her, I finna come up with some plans

I put a stack on top of stack

And a rack on top of rack

And they know we come from the bottom

We on our way to the top

Before the fame, I wanted money

Couldn't wait till it get sunny and it get dark outside

I'm prayin', baby, you got me

And I've been all up in my zone

I've been tryna be the man I told my

Mama that I got her, I finna come up with some plans

I put a stack on top of stack

And a rack on top of rack

And they know we come from the bottom

We on our way to the top

Before the fame, they was actin' funny

And try to call me bummy

Now I got some money, they all want something from me

And all the bitches that dub me

Tryna say they love me

Didn't let me fuck, so baby, you can't even suck me

It's been a long night

I'm on a long drive

Tryna go back home, it's a long ride

I'm the type to pull up, I ain't online

Stab me in the back, I'm just like, it's alright

I won't hurt you back, I'll just keep my distance

Talkin' to myself, cause you won't listen

I remember I was in the kitchen whippin

I was just tryna get to my chickens

It cost to be the boss, but I paid the price

It's hot in Arizona, so I got me hella ice

They don't wanna buy the car, they just wanna ride

And everybody wanna ride till it's time to die

And they don't even know what I had to sacrifice

I keep them in the dark, so they see me in the light

I had a couple dogs, they done turned into some mice

Even though when we all did the fuckin' heist

But they'll give me life if I take they fuckin' life

But it's okay, I'll just go and pray for your wife

Pray for your kids, you know what it is

Grown man shit, all we do is handle business

Ever since the money and fame, we can't kick it

Bank account lookin' big, I got eight digits

I know that mad I'm still alive, I was on the hit list

But they can't kill me, I'm the fuckin' realest