Preach (Prod. Erick Bardales)

Still in New Orleans, still with my partnas

All of my ex's keep track of my progress to see what I drop next

I'm in the lobby, you know it's on yeah

You know I'm grown yeah

You know wassam when I get you alone yeah, get you alone

You just tryna hang cause I'm next to blow

And if I'm taking niggas down you the first to go

Don't need no handouts shorty I'm from Hollygrove

Tryna kick it with my lil yea and head out on the road

I get it hot like a sauna

All my niggas dominicana

I'm getting brain like a scholar, he tryna do me the honor

I think Ima pop one for you, drink one for you

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Still in Los Angeles, still tryna make it all happen

Most people won't understand it

Lucky I got me one out here selling ships like a captain

I am convinced that these bitches are watching my movements and writing them down

So I stop saying words, you'll just hear me on records like

I'm on my way up right

I'm damn sure not the lazy type yeah

A new state every night

I might just light the dank tonight yeah

None of the mob is with the play play

You know Ambré got folks here

Going way way way way way

Working hard until it's pay day

Something 'bout all these mixtapes

Man they charting like albums

Underground's one thing

Stadium music is how our shit sounding

Bitches be all in they feelings these days, all in they feelings these days

But we got a vision, we doing this shit cause it's bread to be made

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Preaching

Young nigga preach