"Anything" lyrics
(Lost Tapes 2016)
I used to want the house on the hill
Until I bought the hill with the house
I used to want the house worth a mil'
Now a nigga puttin' mils in the house, aw man, shit real
Lord, nigga, we done came up
We them dream team niggas that done ganged up, shit changed up
I just made two hundred, thank God, new money
Bank job, blew hundreds, things y'all do for me, man, uh
I couldn't have found better
Had a great year, I couldn't amount better
I gotta shout out Rich, who couldn't account better
I swear the outcome just couldn't come out better
Life keep changin', the fight keep changin'
The bank account balance on the swipe keep changin'
Cartier on my neck keep changin'
The Lord keep blessin' and I'm so thankful, I swear
Show to show I'm doing on the road, I think I stress myself
Tell these niggas just give me the torch and say a cool goodbye, I do the rest myself
All I wanted was a new Mercedes with the Lord's blessing, had to bless myself
Back when we was fucked up on the corner, niggas couldn't put it in they self to help
Had to help myself, man, fuck y'all 'cause now I help myself
All these chances that I took with niggas
All that planning with them crooked niggas
All the hassle that it took to get up
Plus the fucking traps the devil put to get us
Nigga, you will never understand this shit
Pitching, pitching with the softball
Dog, I remember underhanded shit, man
I'll never understand why them niggas couldn't see it, man, I can't call it
Problem child inside this world, the number one record and they can't solve it
They used to laugh at this big face, now it's big face in this damn wallet
Aye, God, you must really love me
Uh
Lord, help a nigga live up in the streets where the
Beef and the flame interfere with the peace
And the street kids hold dope in their jeans
For a fiend with no hope in the hood
Mama died early and my pop wasn't worrying
A project baby 'cause the projects hurt me
Where the body over listening and they couldn't see the vision
And they couldn't see the top, I'm gon' get it, gon' miss your love
Until I bought the hill with the house
I used to want the house worth a mil'
Now a nigga puttin' mils in the house, aw man, shit real
Lord, nigga, we done came up
We them dream team niggas that done ganged up, shit changed up
I just made two hundred, thank God, new money
Bank job, blew hundreds, things y'all do for me, man, uh
I couldn't have found better
Had a great year, I couldn't amount better
I gotta shout out Rich, who couldn't account better
I swear the outcome just couldn't come out better
Life keep changin', the fight keep changin'
The bank account balance on the swipe keep changin'
Cartier on my neck keep changin'
The Lord keep blessin' and I'm so thankful, I swear
Show to show I'm doing on the road, I think I stress myself
Tell these niggas just give me the torch and say a cool goodbye, I do the rest myself
All I wanted was a new Mercedes with the Lord's blessing, had to bless myself
Back when we was fucked up on the corner, niggas couldn't put it in they self to help
Had to help myself, man, fuck y'all 'cause now I help myself
All these chances that I took with niggas
All that planning with them crooked niggas
All the hassle that it took to get up
Plus the fucking traps the devil put to get us
Nigga, you will never understand this shit
Pitching, pitching with the softball
Dog, I remember underhanded shit, man
I'll never understand why them niggas couldn't see it, man, I can't call it
Problem child inside this world, the number one record and they can't solve it
They used to laugh at this big face, now it's big face in this damn wallet
Aye, God, you must really love me
Uh
Lord, help a nigga live up in the streets where the
Beef and the flame interfere with the peace
And the street kids hold dope in their jeans
For a fiend with no hope in the hood
Mama died early and my pop wasn't worrying
A project baby 'cause the projects hurt me
Where the body over listening and they couldn't see the vision
And they couldn't see the top, I'm gon' get it, gon' miss your love
