I pray to god I ain't ever dying broke If I ever owe you, you ain't ever going broke Everything you seen been the realist shit you saw What the business is keep minds on allah Devil want my soul, bitches turn me cold Bottle after bottle watching bitches on a pole Promise never fold, money never fold Gettin money fast, watchin niggers dying slow Whippin on that slow Hoppin out that ghost With a hundred chains on this industry is cold Fuck them niggas song Everything we saw Made it out the corner, I'm fifty racks a show Whippin on that stove Got my money grown money Orders to my brother, ice got em all hung Hustle in my bones Better watch your tone Niggas catch your life just for talkin on that phone We get it on our own Now everythin we own Tell em stop smalls talkin, all my money grown Mansion on my own Coke boy talk Made it out the bottom, out the bottom like I told em I pray to god I ain't ever dying broke If I ever owe you, you ain't ever going broke Everything you seen been the realist shit you saw What the business is keep minds on allah Devil want my soul, bitches turn me cold Bottle after bottle watching bitches on a pole Promise never fold, money never fold Gettin money fast, watchin niggers dying slow Promise never fold (aah) And my money never fold (aah) Made it to the top like I told em (aah) Let em keep talkin I'mma show em (aah) That I'mma bring to any nigga that want it- Ooh devil wants my soul Self made millionaire! No nigga I owe Made it out that hole, now watch a nigga ball 24 Chains, 24k gold High school to the pros, ballin like lebron Would not, young niggas tressin, goin hard Came up I was poor, now rosé I pour And I ain't scared of shit nigga I pray to god I ain't ever dying broke If I ever owe you, you ain't ever going broke Everything you seen been the realist shit you saw What the business is keep minds on allah Devil want my soul, bitches turn me cold Bottle after bottle watching bitches on a pole Promise never fold, money never fold Gettin money fast, watchin niggers dying slow