Neako - The Inevitable lyrics

[Intro: Neako] This is the ultimate Or better yet it's like It's like the inevitable There's no other level but this n***a [Chorus: Neako] Money talks And bullsh** walks Let's just keep it real Tell my b**h the day you leave You better be dressed to k** Girl, all I know is getting money and putting up with my team These n***as sleeping I'm wide awake, plus living out my dream Cause I'm going on, going on, going on, going on, going on, going on, going on And now I'm, going strong, going strong, going strong, going strong Going strong, going strong, going strong, going strong [Verse 1: Neako] Imagine where I'm stayin though Living good and eating steak Just chillin with my fam though Pant leg all camo Bandana type like I'm Rambo I can't go, where they can't go I do smoke but they can't smoke! May do with that SS Now I'm on the way to that Lambo! Hard man, I wish pops was here But he's gone, I know everything I'm sure of what not to fear Being insane is what got me here I was there when the block was clear Young a** n***as with the old rules A couple of grand to get you out of here She in the hood I take her outta there Now that's lingerie plus outer wear [?] Montclairs a designer gear Poolside I got her there And she's sitting here Just wondering in the days what got her there While I'm in the streets Getting so hot its lava in there Yes, n***as going act up When we meet I guarantee it's gonna feel like you gonna hit a Mack truck Plus n***a no bad luck Anything that came our way Show me how to think faster How to get paid until it don't matter, yeah! [Chorus: Neako] [Verse 2: Neako] Ridin round my city slow You all should know just what I see I put it in my videos Mama good, she way up Just chillin on her patio Me I'm out here thuggin Driving fast, out here f**ing all them girls That claim they love me, and they want me And they need me, when that's Only for the moment When I'm there you and see me But when I'm gone, you're on your own You're not home watching TV You're in every club, in every face Up in every n***a eating And those n***as that you're f**ing with They keep me on repeatin You'll be praying that The same n***as don't ask you "do we speak?" Damn made n***a got real lost Real lost that I may Young a** n***a with old ways [?] Steal balls and God made Money came and I got paid Stress stayed and hate came Pops died that's more pain That's more weed that's high grade Plus bad hoes and champagne Louis coats when we in the rain With nothing to lose, everything to gain [Chorus: Neako]