Lyrics
Uh uh uh, uh uh uh, yeah
Introductory sounds, setting the tone
Aye, niggas forgot how to get some money and shut the fuck up
Expressing frustration with people who forget to focus on making money and staying quiet
Yeah, uh, yeah, uh
Reiteration and affirmation
I let the blood dry a little bit
Reflecting on a past experience, possibly a violent one
Then keep it pushin', been the coda since a little jit
Continuing to move forward despite challenges, referring to a personal code since childhood
No patience in us gotta get it for the pigment
Urgency to succeed due to racial issues ("for the pigment")
I've been surrounded by the breadwinners getting chips
Being surrounded by those who prioritize financial success
I pray I never see the bottom of the bank
Praying to avoid financial hardship
Take my soul and line it up we at the bottom of the ranks
Willing to sacrifice for success, even considering compromising one's soul
I got some problems let me faint
Having personal issues and struggling
Niggas want 100 of me, tryna give it, but I can't
Being in demand but unable to fulfill everyone's expectations
Give twenty niggas five percent and hope they chillin', and they straight
Distributing resources to help others, hoping for their well-being
I shoot some texts and go to sleep
Texting and disconnecting from the world
It's 8 P.M. but I dont give a fuck I'm resting deep
Not caring about societal norms, prioritizing personal rest
I'm fifteen, already feeling like I play for keeps
Feeling mature beyond age, emphasizing seriousness
If you don't get the needle moving, why the fuck I need to speak?
Questioning the need to speak or act if there's no impact
See it ain't even disrespect, just how I'm movin' now
Explaining a change in behavior without disrespect
Only in my psyche giving doubt, then get to movin' out
Inner struggles causing doubt, prompting action
Nigga get to movin' out, nigga get movin' out
Encouraging someone to move on
(Alright)
Acknowledgment or agreement
Look, I got a hundred missed calls
Feeling overwhelmed by missed calls, possibly due to fame
Feeling like shit when I'm in these walls
Feeling down in certain situations
Fumble the currency we gotta brawl
Financial setbacks leading to conflicts
Fumble the currency we gotta brawl
Repeating the impact of financial struggles
Stumbling thru my days 4L
Experiencing difficulties throughout life
If the love fake then I can't really tell
Doubting the authenticity of love
Leaving my life, then I'm wishing you well
Wishing well to someone leaving
You leaving my life, then I'm wishing you well
Repeating the sentiment of wishing well
I can't hold grudges no more
Choosing not to hold grudges
'Cause that shit'll eat up a nigga to crumbs
Reflecting on the destructive nature of grudges
Y'all niggas not thuggin' no more
Observing a decline in thuggish behavior
But tell me what happened to leaving the slums
Questioning the departure from difficult circumstances
Y'all niggas is not God
Challenging the god-like status of others
Not tryna hear judgin' no more
Rejecting judgment from others
Not tryna hear judgin' no more
Reiterating a resistance to judgment
(Yeah)
Confirmation or agreement
Y'all niggas is not God
Emphasizing the non-divine nature of others
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