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No handouts can't touch ya' hands Lil Wayne, Birdman do the stunna' dance Count cash, rubber bands, and dividends And this what I do till the world
that Nonsense Step up in the booth it's like an Altered conscious Climb on my money gon need a Harness Run it up no sleep need a charger She wanna suck
the snakes Cause these niggas out to get us Grass cut You think can pass us Better gas up You got 100 miles just to catch up And yo ass stuck I know
They on gang shit Well then bang this They on gang shit Well then bang this Tricky off the stick when it flip hand me a pound Pull up with the bass
them tidals from But that's just a whole different era I was from Pen and pad in my hand, wrote til mine was numb So let me sum it all up Niggas call me
We eat them boys up like we eatin sum ruffles (Ruffles) Hang with some real ones, them niggas my brothers We stay out the way we dont look for no
touch me tease me kiss me Please me finger on ya trigger & you still said squeeze me Pillow talks at night cause im needing you Light up the dark when
I say a prayer when I wake up Eat good hit the bench got to get my weight up Wait up, I see why they hate us Because I'm self made, nobody made us
get desperate, don't make me force my hand champ Calling bluffs my cards will hold I make em fold I'm playing poker Aiming for the shoulders up turn you
a reason why on why I'm stuck here And I'm over filled with pain just like my cup is I'm so surrounded by these lames that's why I back hill Can't keep
it should've been me up on the cross Instead He took my place For me to live is Christ and to die is gain I wanna be with him till eternity Put ya
situation is all a game, but homie I know you'd sell your soul just for some fame Uh, any little prick that come up to me with a challenge Is for sure in for
access to wealth Where the equality in that You gotta pull yoself up By yo own bootstrap This is just a little map To put off in ya back pack And when you
I don't want to fall No, I don't want to fall You pick up every time I call ya number don't change You don't ask for anything or nothing else in
running from his problems but you think he running with ya You got to crop the negative up out your motherfucking picture Cause I done seen a lot of niggas
out here fake Inspired by this power Baking up the bread need my flower Imma be at the highest in TOWER Sick of being quiet Take this POWER This world
and place A name inside a space And it's a race to graduate, and come back, stay for the holidays And all the ways it brought me up around my friends
I'm still young but distinguished Think you flame see ya blaze get extinguished You wanna spar by the bar with a linguist You gon face an Arsenal like
get I want you and your friend For sure put ya body up in doir Took the the garments right off of the floor I need to tell you a lot Before I'll tell
Get in baby hop in for a ride You been all up in my mind You the perfect type 2 a.m. we drivin' 45' I'm feelin' deprived Lemme get up in yo thighs
Just trust in God don't know nobody else that's realer I done been played by my own fam I'm favored out I wash my hands with these fuck niggas I had
I say that it doesn't bother me But I can't sleep with you here by my side Been feeling so down because honestly Without you here I want to die Look
Yeah lemme know the truth I ain't tryna waste my time and be a fool, girl But you know it's you Consume my flesh, eat me up like a ghoul, yeah I'm
Couple months I been locked up in my room I don't know if I could make it til June Real life doesn't hinge on examinations No one checkin' on my murmur
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