BABY D.A.M - FTF

Southside
Baby These days are getting more real
Either get up on that stage or you gon' hit the field
Shit, I wouldn't know what to do if I ain't had both
Might as well keep working till I get a deal

Early mornings, late nights, still going hard
Signed for my passions, tell me where I fucking start
Getting closer to my dreams, I'ma make it to the league
I hear Voices in my head, boy, you going far
(Ooo)
In the hood, it was cold, how you couldn't tell
Lights out, better light them candles, it ain't nothing else
Fight now, it's your only chance, gotta get the wealth
I do this for my people, I don't do this for my fucking self

Namesayers, doubters, I'm on all smoke
Watch out, be in room, places you'll never go
Paces, verbs, tell me why you didn't know
Captain of this ship, feel the streets like I'm selling dope

Those distractions on my hips, do my dance, body, let em go
Touchdown, I just scored another one, I'm on a roll
Bustdown, she know I don't play, feel it in her soul
What now, writing in my notes, I don't wanna post

Cause these days, they all for the cameras
These days, I'm all for the cash out
I'm forever on goal, I'm forever on goal
Cause these days, they all for the cameras

These days, I'm all for the cash
I'm forever on goal, I'm forever on goal
Riding on my lonely, never need help, I ain't tripping
I'm on D&D, I'm focused on my wealth

Getting rich, got me feeling like a cold shower
I'm putting in that work until it don't matter

Grindin on my lonely, never need help, I ain't tripping
I'm on D&D, I'm focused on myself

Getting rich, got me feeling like a cold shower
Ooo yea
I'm putting in that work until it don't matter who ooo yea
Cause these days, they all for the cameras
These days, I'm all for the cash out

I'm forever on go , I'm forever on go
Cause these days, they all for the cameras
These days, I'm all for the cashout
I'm forever on go, I'm forever on go

I just want the money, Fuck the fame
They let them know
I just want the money, Fuck the fame
They let them know

I just want the money, Fuck the fame
They let them know
I just want the money, Fuck the fame
They let them know

I just want the money, Fuck the fame
They let them know
I just want the money, Fuck the fame
I just want the money, Fuck the fame

You can let em know
I just want the money, Fuck the fame
You can let em know
Real talk, fell out with my folks wish we never did communication
Gotta stay in tact ,no matter what it is
They say time heals all
I've been sticking by that law

In Till the end, I'm bout to Ball out like I never did
I just want the money, Fuck the fame
You can let em know
Ever try to run up on my gang imma let it blow

I'mma let it blow
Holding out these feelings, I'm insane
Time to let em show
You ain't tryna change up on yo ways

You're will never grow
Bank, Let em know
Fuck the fame

You can let them know
Fame You can let em know
I just want the money, Fuck the fame
You can let em know

Thank you for watching

Written by:
Demetrius Mann

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