[Chorus]
Orchestrating, waiting patient ‘til that money clear
Ima risk it all until I die and get a hunned years
Stick to the script, don’t never switch and always pay attention
We cut from two different cloths, they feel me and tell a difference
Stepped to the side, take motivation from the naked eye
Ran into trouble while I struggled, I had to take my time
Collecting currency, my swindle built a paper route
Stuck in my ways, still in these streets hoping I makе it out

[Verse 1]
So many frauds around I see the real is barely mеntioned
But when it’s balls down, who started it don’t care to finish
Moms a go hungry just to feed us, damn them times were bad
Became accustomed to taking losses and bouncing back
I stepped up my fashion, get the work cheap, break it down to fractions
Few times they was laughing, count the bag and smoke a spliff and match it
Kept the ratchet, lived up to my actions
Hustling my passion, never had to ask ‘em
Learning blew right passed ‘em, no room for attachments
I use to play the corner with 3 hunned dimes and count 2800 back
Whenever the drought came, show sheet rock but the fiends couldn’t fuck with that
Still on a old wave, got some new sauce I transferred the funds quick
Did a drop at the box and walk out the spot, I made a killing off of one slip
Cooking up blue hunneds, send them 50s, 20s, 10s, bringing them 5s back
Jugging on road with the mugs, breesh mode I can never get sidetracked
I was fucked up had to bounce back, got on too much jewelry, boy I need that
Dealt with the competition, they can’t stop us winning now we bringing the streets back
[Chorus]
Orchestrating, waiting patient ‘til that money clear
Ima risk it all until I die and get a hunned years
Stick to the script, don’t never switch and always pay attention
We cut from two different cloths, they feel me and tell a difference
Stepped to the side, take motivation from the naked eye
Ran into trouble while I struggled, I had to take my time
Collecting currency, my swindle built a paper route
Stuck in my ways, still in these streets hoping I make it out

[Verse 2]
Giving samples when I re-up, fiends love me I get rid of the packs quick
Percocets, hard, white, sour, diesel, straight finessing the trap lit
Now I’m at the top like a caption, had to dead a n***a, burnt my last bridge
Did some foul shit but that was past tense, learnt a lot from my last bitch
Still plot, take it if he got it, risk it all ‘cause I need that
Had to retain a lawyer, if I get locked no matter what ima beat that
Paranoid since I caught my first hit
A little alcohol make the works stiff
Drinking Fiji water taking perc 10
They be freezing up when we in person
Breesh mode, dropped a big slip
When the piece old, break it all down
When the pack land, built a operation made a fast plan
I turned to a savage
Always first to blast it
When I smoke don’t pass it
No room for distractions
True word ain’t no capping
Still get busy
Well known in my city
Bitches know I’m shiggy
Dusse or the Henny
When it’s time to go I bring my n***as with me
Police watch us, big knockings, start floxking
People die, can’t stop it, you want it, we got it
Forever situated, can’t stop it
[Chorus]
Orchestrating, waiting patient ‘til that money clear
Ima risk it all until I die and get a hunned years
Stick to the script, don’t never switch and always pay attention
We cut from two different cloths, they feel me and tell a difference
Stepped to the side, take motivation from the naked eye
Ran into trouble while I struggled, I had to take my time
Collecting currency, my swindle built a paper route
Stuck in my ways, still in these streets hoping I make it out