Renovations
by 38 Spesh
From the album: 8 Shots
Track 10 of 12 on 8 Shots (2026).
Duration: 2:15
Lyrics for Renovations
Know what I'm sayin'? Know what I mean? Told my niggas I ain't got no time to write this shit down Know what I'm sayin'? Ayo At first God gave me a talent, I didn't cherish it How I'm 'posed to rap in a trap with a brick of heroin? Four kids, three baby mothers, two different marriages Never let a bitch tell your story, they switch the narrative When your man turn to a sucker, the shit's embarrassing Get around bitches and turn to a different character If rap don't work then I'm back with bricks with Erica She ugly as hell, but I treat her like Miss America Before you see yourself in the mirror, it take honesty Frontin' like you rich when you barely escaped poverty Then spending cash on shit that ain't quality You got a better chance getting rich off the state lottery, huh I took mines and invest in cribs, got less to give The main objective is to protect the kids The judge giving out stressful bids Niggas that sold drugs would rather be home working respectful gigs Don't take risks unless it's big The lesson is if you don't remember death you gon' forget to live I said a prayer 'fore I left the crib Then wished death to pigs and put body armor 'round my chest and ribs I bless the kids with some fancy jewels But understand the rules, money don't grow inside the hands of fools It's heated floors in these mansion rooms I am confused how they spend they life savings on pants and shoes I had beefs with street camps and crews I'm one of the dudes the streets can't confuse I sold everything from weed plants to shrooms Now I'm renovating houses, revamping rooms Nigga