Skrap - Million Dollar Movements lyrics

We on the road to riches
Try to hustle with this money
My youngest on the block
They sent to work because they hungry
Popping niggers over weed
Yeah this street is dirty
Anybody try to rap
I think I got a better story
Trust me on my past
But never really walk my journey on
All I need my cheese my weed
And Imma write my own beat
Trying to make it with a dollar
Niggers off the stop try to figure out they next
I ain't got a lot
But I make for what I've got
See some new shit and I cop
This nigger I'll be tripping a lot
Yeah to look for the homies
And they look for the cops
Nowadays fair sprit to bust a couple of shots
Living life to the fullest
Cause you ain't trying for nothing
They ain't getting dirty money
I ain't find no better way
Smoke blunt to ease the pain
Searching for better days
Trying to make it in this game
So make me ..
Got a small circle so
I keep my distance nigger
Tripping smoke a lot of 40
Having niggers...
Ride ... with the hood
End of world we call that trap
When my father passed
I wrote my first rhythm
Young told me get the money
Cos a nigger gifted
Less I'll be hitting and dismissing
These pussy niggers ...
I'm trying to get the cash
Fucking this
Get it?