I'm tryna build Why you tryna burn bridges? Young yutes in the field Now they turned wicked What I did for the meals Had to rob, had to steal Boss emptied out that till Man, that picture vivid I never stain me a plug Really came from mud I'm a lion in this jungle No snake in my blood Runner running up and down Now his trainers are fucked No space in the car Put that weight in the truck I pick bricks up, I do pick ups Six-pack, no sit ups I stick niggas, and my stick like a sticker Never robbed the plug Man, my plug be my nigga My heart big, but my loyalty's bigger They say my name Tell 'em keep beggin' I'll have suttin crashin' It's going down like the 737 I'm flyer than a jet, no Boeing Plug consign, so I owe him Money on my mind, I don't even get sleep Breaking down that nine got me dishing out z's It's a cold winter, I ain't tryna bring heat See you next week Undies on me in an S3 Money on my mind, I don't even get sleep Breaking down that nine got me dishing out z's It's a cold winter, I ain't tryna bring heat It's a cold winter, I ain't tryna bring heat It's a cold winter Heater in the Moose Knuckle My little brother, he use hammers, he don't use knuckles Old hammers in this new duffel When them jakes come kickin' down the doors, I just moved puzzled And if you're tryna get rich, you need 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 grinds, akh Not just two hustles I just move subtle in this new shuttle If he'll move, stick him up now he can't move muscles Keep the deuce cuddled where the food's huddled And I don't keep this pit bull muzzled I'm getting busy and I'm tryna be the busiest Always gonna catch me where the Lizzie is Tryna be the richest, not the littiest Bricky is sticky, so you're always gonna catch me we're the blicky is Catch me upsuh and I'm grinding where the bittys is Bricky boy grinding in the North like where Izzy is Dirty Money on my mind, I don't even get sleep Breaking down that nine got me dishing out z's It's a cold winter, I ain't tryna bring heat See you next week Undies on me in an S3 Money on my mind, I don't even get sleep Breaking down that nine got me dishing out z's It's a cold winter, I ain't tryna bring heat It's a cold winter, I ain't tryna bring heat It's a cold winter, got the AC on max I'm paying tax now I used to get paid in the flats, they know my background I was a juvenile hitter Real trapboy OT line biller It gets deep Most nights I don't even get sleep I get flashbacks, livin' in my head rent free G packs in the A3, on the M3 I might have left the streets, but know the streets never left me Been a hot minute since I've been on the road Mission still the same, get rich and stick to the code Family first is the priority Early retirement's where I wanna be Most of my money's probably in property Tryna get several streams of income Learn from the losses an celebrate when the wins come Know what you're doing 'cause this game ain't a joke It's a cold winter, better stay on your toes Money on my mind, I don't even get sleep Breaking down that nine got me dishing out z's It's a cold winter, I ain't tryna bring heat See you next week Undies on me in an S3 Money on my mind, I don't even get sleep Breaking down that nine got me dishing out z's It's a cold winter, I ain't tryna bring heat It's a cold winter, I ain't tryna bring heat Money on my mind, I don't even get sleep Breaking down that nine got me dishing out z's It's a cold winter, I ain't tryna bring heat See you next week Undies on me in an S3 Money on my mind, I don't even get sleep Breaking down that nine got me dishing out z's It's a cold winter, I ain't tryna bring heat It's a cold winter, I ain't tryna bring heat