Discipline

Aye, check it out man

You lack you lose, you gotta stay on your twos',

Fo'real, good job Sledgren

(Sledgren) The Port of San Francisco, nigga

(Gli-i-i-i-tch Realm)let me talk to you for a min'

I be always at the bank,

I never see you niggas(i never see you niggas)

So much money in this safe,

I need a camera in it(I need a camera in it)

Low-key, thirty days in this Honda Civics(sock it to me)

200k in a month, bitch I gotta get it

Four whips paid off,

That was something slight(that was something slight)

Fuck your record deal, bitch, hoe you see this ice

This really me in real life, you just rap about it

And if this shit don't work?

(Then I'll trap up out it)

Tryna snatch a nigga chain?

Then I'll clap about it(nigga, off top)

I'm not a Soundcloud rapper, bitch I'm really bout' it(fo'real)

Next year I'm coppin something with a water fountain(Big house)

I live in San Fransico bitch,

You better check them prices(Better add it up)

Not a flaw in my diamonds, ask Izak bout me

You never see me in the city, I'm always on a flight

If them numbers on point then we can go tonight

Send that tracking number, and put it on a flight

Whats happenin'?

Seven in the morning, I thank God for waking up

Thirty-day run, get ready, then roll-up(lets run it up)

The more Ls' I take, the more that I do numbers

No matter how much money I make,

I stay humble(aye, aye, aye)

Discipline, Discipline, Discipline

Yeah(man)

Man

No matter what nigga, you gotta have discipline

(Discipline) Straight up(fo'real)

Yeah

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

Check my bank statements yeah I've gotta triple that(for'real)

I'm always by myself, cause these girls'll hold you back(aye,aye,aye)

And it's vice versa, niggas'll do the same(fo'real)

You majoring in minor things, livin' for a chain(damn)

I need that real estate in Sausalito, on the gang(gang!)

All my credit cards paid off, ain't shit change(fo'real!)

I never ask for favors, bitch I'm self-made (self made)

Don't compare me to no industry nigga

We not the same

I never fuck random hoes, cause' baby this dick golden

If you see me with some snow, for sure, the bitch gone!

She got a trick in San Ramon, and his wife'll never know

Spittin' scriptures like a poet, I really lived it, you a phony

I don't hang out in the ject's

I've got a birds-eye view, and all my guns registered

So I'm riding with two

And I don't wanna be famous

I just want four mo' coupes

Like number four on Colorado, my lil bro go stupid

What's happening?

Seven in the morning, I thank God for waking up

Thirty-day run, get ready, then roll-up

The more Ls' I take, the more that I do numbers

No matter how much money I make, I stay humble

Discipline, Discipline, Discipline

Yeah, Yeah, gotta stay on yo toes

(Fo'real)

No matter what nigga, you gotta have discipline

Nigga don't buy that whip yet, stack up a lil more

You'll get it

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye