RoadRunner Gdo - Face to Face

Face to face with hard times
But I know it’s mind over muscle
I’m on whatever they call it
Whether grind or hustle
Yea I want twenties, fifties, hundreds
But I prefer a blue bundle
Right now these bills mix match
Only getting up to get back
I’ll hand respect and all my pride over
Before I watch or sit back
Ain’t no falling out ‘bout losses
Or no minor setbacks
Don’t let him try it hollows end up where his head at
And it’s only right I gotta make sure all this bread stack
Gripping tight on my life
Go with my head or my heart
Like choosing left or a right
Forks in the road to the riches
But I still handle my business
I’m trying to save all my money
Putting on no cap for no bitches
Escaped the hate of my city
Them killers show no forgiveness
They took a shooter from my brothers
Don’t think we gon’ forget it
Went and took what I wanted
Got too impatient for permission
Dripping DG and Givenchy
Now we lighting up the vicinity
They hate and show they envy me
I’m high influenced
Percocets and Hennessy remedies
The roxy always calling all my demons
Talking energy
And of course I took the offer
Long as it’s me you and Hennessy
(Ah-yeah)
Perky Henny remedies
Something ease the pain
Done looking for empathy
I been in the rain
Even some was kin to me
I took care of my enemies
I can’t involve no sympathy with my energy right now I’m
Face to face with hard times
But I know it’s mind over muscle
I’m on whatever they call it
Whether grind or hustle
Yea I want twenties, fifties, hundreds
But I prefer a blue bundle
Right now these bills mix match
Only getting up to get back
I’ll hand respect and all my pride over
Before I watch or sit back
Ain’t no falling out ‘bout losses
Or no minor setbacks
Don’t let him try it hollows end up where his head at
And it’s only right I gotta make sure all this bread stack
It’s still on my right
Don’t make a mistake we still fan clap
Buckets on my right
Was with me while I earned my stripes yeah
These is designer lenses
I see you full of spite yeah
Make my money stack
Like bricks RoadRunners we going higher
New addiction found a hustle
Did it like the shit was nothing
And we going all the way up
I still stand ten toes with all my brothers of struggle
Don’t do dependent
We got our own muscle
Money and Family came from nothing
And made it something
Shoutout my brothers who came from the gutter
Found a hustle did it like it was nothing
Separate the snakes from who kept in one hundred
(Ah-yeah)
Perky Henny remedies
Something ease the pain
Done looking for empathy
I been in the rain
Even some was kin to me
I took care of my enemies
I can’t involve no sympathy with my energy right now I’m
Face to face with hard times
But I know it’s mind over muscle
I’m on whatever they call it
Whether grind or hustle
Yea I want twenties, fifties, hundreds
But I prefer a blue bundle
Right now these bills mix match
Only getting up to get back
I’ll hand respect and all my pride over
Before I watch or sit back
Ain’t no falling out ‘bout losses
Or no minor setbacks
Don’t let him try it hollows end up where his head at
And it’s only right I gotta make sure all this bread stack

Written by:
Lilton Crider

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