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Provider lyrics by Payroll Giovanni

Verse 1
She be askin’ what I’m thinking ‘bout
She tell me be careful when I leave the house
Snakes in my life I had to weed ‘em out
Especially when you movin’ weed in D through a drought
Who the fuck said the game was an easy route?
Remember times when money came they tried to leave me out
So I left them behind
If they couldn’t see my worth
Then clearly niggas is blind
Catch a nigga blingin’ on a sunny day
Either on my way a come up from a gеt money play
For this life, I was training like a monеy may
A good name will get you all the shit that money can’t
Riding foreigns to cribs with electric gates
I’ll move a brick in eighths before my kids live in section eight
Up early in the morning I’m expecting weight
On the phone with my mans making sure it went straight
I’m grindin’ when the sun set
I gotta make sure my daughter and my son set
I said I’m grindin’ when the sun set
I gotta make sure my daughter and my son set

Chorus
I gotta be a provider
I gotta be a supplier
My kids gotta admire
My momma gotta retire, yeah
Granny ask why there’s grams in the house
Cuz I gotta step up and be the man of the house

I gotta be a provider
I gotta be a supplier
My kids gotta admire
My momma gotta retire, yeah
My girl asks why I’m always on the go
Cuz a nigga can’t settle, no, we need way more

Verse 2
Big crib in the ‘burbs for the fam
Pull up to the crib like, damn
I gotta provide or I don’t feel like a man
If you get handouts then you wouldn’t understand
Took off my Rolex then I put on a rubber band
To remind me of the struggle becoming a made man (Made man, Made man)
Yeah, garbage bags full of pounds
My semi full of rounds
I’m the opposite of down
Kiss the wife and kids then I’m out of town
Checked into my room called my dudes then we move around (Get money)
You got your bitch stressing bout bills
But you flex like you trill
Boy don’t speak on what’s real
You flash money and swear you’re getting bread dude
But your kids ain’t got a decent bedroom
At home you a liar
At home I’m admired
Proud to be a provider

Chorus
I gotta be a provider
I gotta be a supplier
My kids gotta admire
My momma gotta retire, yeah
Granny ask why there’s grams in the house
Cuz I gotta step up and be the man of the house

I gotta be a provider
I gotta be a supplier
My kids gotta admire
My momma gotta retire, yeah
My girl ask why I’m always on the go
Cuz a nigga can’t settle, no, we need way more