E Sosa - What I Grossed

I can’t let it show
All this pain i can’t let it show no
Oh no
And i can’t let it go
All this pain i can’t let it go
I really started this shit
Recording in my living room nigga
Off the iPhone you heard me
Look how far i done took this shit man
Foreal went global with this shit nigga
I was catching the bus to the studio
Now it’s foreign shit only nigga
Super Trapper
I took this pain and i ran with it
I ain’t go to Instagram with it
Crying to people that don’t know my business
Get in my bag
And stay out my feelings
Asking bout a bitch
Ask me how’d i get this Benz
Bet you know about so and so
On the shaderoom wit your friends
Sack chasing elevation
Now only time we eat its reservations
That’s sacred
These PTF secrets
Take it to the grave wit
You know I’m stronger than that
I got a fam on my back
Platinum Amex fuck a plaque
They take percents off of that
Cause if you made x off this
How much they made off that
I got trust issues
No mental health
You trying save me
Need to save ya wealth
He spent his lawyer money
On a belt
These niggas looking like a
open charge
They don’t need to call the dogs
Real shit nigga
Tighten up out here man
Niggas moving crazy man , you already against the odds
Feel me it’s a white man world nigga
Learn the game nigga
Maneuver through this shit
See what I’m saying see past what’s in front You
Getting massages while i drive this sht luxury
That Mean every time a nigga ride it comfort me
Logo on my floor mats like I’m nip know wassup wit me
No tint so the motivation nigga going come from me
Used to walk or catch bus
Now the Benz vallet
Gotta get in and out
No politic and parlay
Vaca all in DR
All We knew was the harbor
Couldn’t cry about it nigga it just made us ball harder
Played the streets smarter
Never hussle on corners
Cause once they know your face
Nigga you get extorted
Only wanted the money
But knew the fam was important
My own father stole from me nigga
That’s worst than extortion
Went from selling them knicks
To trap my own chips
Dimes and quarters
Now i flip my own water
I Came from the dirt
Double my worth
Off music n shirts
Now look what i grossed
Sosa
I pop my own champagne nigga
I smoke my own weed nigga
Tap in
See when you finish this shit
You don’t get no piece of paper
Get real game out this shit nigga
Real knowledge
Yea
PTF
CA
Super Trapper

Written by:
Erik Simmons

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