Neek Bucks
Mashallah
[Intro]
(Ant Chamberlain, that's a hundred points)

[Chorus: Stunna Gambino]
This for all my n***as locked in Heaven gate
This for all my n***as in the penitent'
Wishin' y'all was here to see how I made it
All it took was time and dedication
I made it through all the obstacles in the warzone
Now I got Givenchy all on my wardrobe
I was down bad on my dick, I ain't have no hope
New bustdown ring on my pinky look like a snow globe
This for all my n***as locked in Heaven gate
This for all my n***as in the penitent'
Wishin' y'all was here to see how I made it
All it took was time and dedication
I made it through all the obstacles in the warzonе
Now I got Givenchy all on my wardrobe
I was down bad on my dick, I ain't have no hopе
New bustdown ring on my pinky look like a snow globe

[Verse 1: Stunna Gambino]
This for all my vultures and for Mama G
Know you proud of me 'cause we done made it out that poverty, mmm
Dead broke, we was eatin' ravioli
Now we at the five-star eatin' cannoli
Drive past my hood up in this Rolls-Royce
'Member we had to go and rob, we had no choice, mmm
Now I wake up, say Mashallah, count up my blessings
Told bro, "Put your gun down, we made it out them trenches," amen
[Verse 2: Neek Bucks]
Big carrier, that steppin' shit was easy
Been told 'em we would make it, shit, them n***as ain't believe me
When you put them suckers through it, only time we'd make the TV
Through these Cartier shades, I see that cappin' shit in 3D
They know what's up
We was on the road to them bands
And from there, I had a lil' heart-to-heart with my man
And he told me how he feel, and I told him how I feel
It was somethin' in the air, and from there, we kept it real, yeah
You know if you don't get it, they don't feed you
Slidin' with them 30s like them bitches ain't illegal, uh
You forever gang, but when I see you, though, I breeze through
It's fuckin' with my pride, but I love you and I need you
Thousand-dollar jeans with a thousand more in it
I'ma be a legend when I finish
So much shit I wanna say, but I can't be specific
Yeah, put a n***a in his feelings

[Chorus: Stunna Gambino]
This for all my n***as locked in Heaven gate
This for all my n***as in the penitent'
Wishin' y'all was here to see how I made it
All it took was time and dedication
I made it through all the obstacles in the warzone
Now I got Givenchy all on my wardrobe
I was down bad on my dick, I ain't have no hope
New bustdown ring on my pinky look like a snow globe
This for all my n***as locked in Heaven gate
This for all my n***as in the penitent'
Wishin' y'all was here to see how I made it
All it took was time and dedication
I made it through all the obstacles in the warzone
Now I got Givenchy all on my wardrobe
I was down bad on my dick, I ain't have no hope
New bustdown ring on my pinky look like a snow globe