Resonate


You know how this shit go, big BSF, Griselda
And I only fuck with street niggas, you know how this shit go
Ah, yeah, ayo, Ace, I'ma talk my shit for you though
I know what you want
The Butcher comin', nigga
(La musica da Harry Fraud)

I'm why niggas been goin' harder, turned my spot to Tha Carter
With a quarter of ki' and flip phone and a charger
Rent-house in Georgia, Rolex for my daughter
I called her, told her she lucky, 'cause you got a rich father
My youngins gon' go to college, but I lived in the projects
Every week, should get an allowance, I got mine off narcotics
Shots in your angry Verzuz, I take it as copyin' game
Just ain't your purpose and basically ain't been workin'
Spendin' a lot of paper, out in Vegas, Nevada
Hoes feelin' exotic, takin' pics in a hot tub, yeah
If you got honor and money, then you got power in prison
Still gettin' dollars, like Lorenzo Tejada
Aim this toast at niggas, fake coke rap, broke rap niggas
Tweetin' old-ass, woke rap niggas
I had a trap that had no gas, I sold halves in it
They got a million-dollar run out of no pad, nigga (Let's go)

Money kept pilin' so we had to elevate
I mean, I knew we was them niggas, it just had to resonate
Uh, it just had to resonate
I knew we was them niggas, it just had to resonate
Money kept pilin' so we had to elevate
I mean, I knew we was them niggas, it just had to resonate
Uh, it just had to resonate
I knew we was them niggas, it just had to resonate

I'll never trip on these bitches, no, I can't switch on my bros (What?)
We just stick to this money, that's why they hate us the most
Don't stab me all in my back and expect the moves to be close (Nah)
Give a fuck 'bout elections, but we still' uppin' them poles (Boom)
They gotta pay
Told 'em "Keep your hammer close and keep your family out the way"
Sucker niggas typin' shit that they ain't man enough to say
I got niggas hatin', that seen me grow up around the way (Like, what?)
But shit, I'm ready for it all, I've never been in better shape
'Cause this .40 I stay next to (I do), money, I ain't stressin' (I ain't)
Bro, he doin' slide-up in the factor, I never questioned it (Let's go)
Worked good, take over the trap, soon as we step in it (Soon as we what?)
Either way, we got us to the death and that's a definite (You know that)
These fuck niggas hate me, why?
Go out like a sucker nigga's crazy, bitch, I'm bangin' mine (Brrt)
Be there for my daughter, ain't no other nigga raisin' mine (No other nigga)
We just get to it, stick to it, ain't no wastin' time, you know why?
'Cause it's like God want me workin' (He do)
Oh, prayin', it don't work no more (It don't)
See through when you're grindin'
You gon' find just what you searchin' for (You know that)
I give bro the word and they gon' hold a Sunday Service for 'em (Yeah)
Nigga play with us and he gon' end up on the shirt, for sure (He gon' end up on the shirt, for sure)
Fuck chasin' clout, a peace of mind is what we workin' for (That's what I'm workin' for)
I just eat these beats, so every track, feel like I'm burnin' more (Haha)
I'm tryna cook a hit for every wrist we had to test (For every wrist, nigga)
Every brick we had to mix, for every trip we had to make (Every trip)
Can't tell me shit about my life if you ain't lived it every day
And that 2020 Range, the shit ain't rented, check the plates (Shit ain't what?)
Ever split a hundred-thousand with your dawgs? The feeling great (The feeling great)
Ever bought some local property with bread from outer state? It's like the—

Money kept pilin' so we had to elevate
I mean, I knew we was them niggas, it just had to resonate
Uh, it just had to resonate
I knew we was them niggas, it just had to resonate
Money kept pilin' so we had to elevate
I mean, I knew we was them niggas, it just had to resonate

And the kitchen bein' resi' (Huh), bro say, "Never let 'em get me"
Gotta be there for my daughter, that shit's weighin' on me heavy, OneShot
That shit weighin' on me heavy, uh