The Pre-intro by Theylovepiet Lyrics

Pre - intro:

I can't believe that I've made it this far
With God on my side, I don't care who you are
Started from the bottom now we here by grace
And everything I'm going through is just a phase
I'll just believe
Work hard and recieve
While Niggas just be hating, killing and stealing
I know I'm a fighter
Yea a real fucking fighter, I will achieve

Intro:

Before I start all
I just wanna talk my shit, you feel me?
This ain't no song
This just some facts
I just want to let it out
For the young-ins there
Listen

Verse:

I started with no money in my bank account
Cause Niggas they be talking when they see amount
I want some money in my pocket, that I can't even count
But dreams are dreams when you dream and you won't let them out
I see the dark cause I wanna see it
Don't wanna see the light
Cause I ain't no pussy Nigga I fight when is time to fight
I put my heart on ice and for me I think is right
And people think that I'm a pussy Nigga cause I don't do fights

I said only God can stop me
Baby I'm on the line
To be the best baller I can be, hopefully signed by Nike
Work with your brain, not your body
Thats what I like
Cause Niggas work with their body and they got shot by night
Two stones hard feeling like I gotta Ten Toes hard and gotta
Outwork everybody cause I don’t wanna fall apart
And one day
I will be having a song on chart
And it's better to by a crip, before you buy a car
Said you gotta
Ten Toes down
Gotta, put guns down
Gotta, look in the mirror and see the
Real ass clown
Money, buys everything and Money
Buys bitches
And your Mama shouldn't force you
So you better do them dishes
I said

Count them days cause the
Days are short Niggas
Find thereselfs when they
Are in court but I
Find myself
When I'm on stage
My Niggas still find thereselfs when they
Are in cage

Hook:

Dans ma vie, j'ai eu des hauts et bas
Un jour ma mère ma dit
Il faut pas baisser les bras
Right now I'm just 17 and I did my shit my alone
Sad that I even had no Dad now he be calling on my phone
And I just believe
Work hard and recieve
While Niggas be hating, killing and stealing
I know I'm a fighter, a real fucking fighter
Listen

Verse 2:

Don't talk much Nigga
Do your thing Nigga
One day maybe you will
By her a ring Nigga
Fuck them Bitches Nigga
They ain't worth it Nigga
Get yourself up Nigga
Be a man Nigga

Tears shed down Nigga
Mama be worrying Nigga
Don't act like you a thug ma Nigga
Thats your mom Nigga
Be sum different Nigga get your cash up
And don't hate on somebody cuz you will get
Bad luck

I said big bags
Ain't no scammer
I wrote this song
With some pressure

In the dark the place there ain't no place better
To start grinding you gotta always feel the pressure

Once you start don't forget
Put God by your side
Cause I wanna see you win
Don't wanna see you die
People be hating on you
Cuz your shit be fire
But don't start when you know
That you will retire

Feeling like damn I need a rest
Gotta go rest
In my city I'm best
Lyrics are on max
Feeling like this a test
Shot straight to your head
Touch one of my brothers
If I find you then you dead I said
No need for friends
But money at the end
Because friends come and go
But money sometimes last

And this song, is just the intro
And I’ll be doing my steps but silent
Tiptoe
Nigga