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knew I could manage
Like they in a asylum
They followed by the madness
I’m looking from the outside
I’m just cooling
I’m just chilling
I stay quiet cause
reposition your whole life
Lake Shore on a summer night
Age 20 Micheal Medina lost his young life
I got shot in the arm
An stab twice

Sean Carter its hard
of
The game I have playing will be something triple
I got the vibes
Money is so loved by the people who are damn
The say that I'm an Icon cause I don't do brag
crazy a disease
I'm so happily infected
Let this money stack
Call it tetris
She goes both ways
Ambidextrous
Even in my presence
It's so hard to stand next
times whatever i spend
Born to lose
I gotta win
Work tohard like I gotta twin
She like my style she like my grin
So I pull up mami hop in
It's where you
to spinach
Mob gang, ain't no way that we finished
We just getting started, I dearly departed
I just want a charger, she calling me father
I told her don't
shit
Argue for a hour she still don't see the investment
Seems this whole year I been in and out depression
Seems this whole year that the devil's been
what's up with me
All that hard work I done put
In, people say, "You lucky, b"
Lucky that when y'all was partyin'
I was hustlin'
All those years
boyfriend a clown
Tell him don’t come around
Yea he should just work at a circus
I gave her the tip like a waitress
And then thanked her for the service
Lotta
money 
See KD from the floor 
Just a Bad adolescent 

Never listen before 
Put my mom in a house 
Where she can just see
 threw the floor 

Panoramic roof
going crazy (Yup!)
I work hard these bitches lazy (So!)
My whole mood like fuck you pay me
Throwing shit like you legit bitch
swear to god that you ain't
Schooling the fools like I'm head of the deans
Feeling so tired cause I work to my dream
Stacking up paper, I count by the ream
Grew from the dirt now I'm
the hobbyists and novices
It's apathy when they challenge me, they're so pathetic
They feel it when I get to work, no anesthetic
Bars by the box, but they want me
incredible hulk
Levels no pure we no dey see food to chop
Money plenty for country but we no get Job
Ya Allah karka barmu mu mutu da shan gote
Inada bege ce wa
judge me, cause I really don't give a fuck
Had to learn the hard way, and I don't believe in good luck
My work is paying off, and now I'm feeling like
What was I thinking woman u got me spinning 
Watch my tears drip n with this hard work money Me spit n drip n whip n.
Full grip n feeling my heart
love for a sucker, always ready to squeal
Never skipping a meal, she want the pickle the dill
If you ain't adding to the plate, then how we stacking
hanging in the fight still
Y'all scared to trade risk for change I know that I will
And I don't give a fuck about the money bruh
But I'm trying do what I
hard to find
But I'm easy to lose
Ain't surprised by half the things that
I see in the news
Fake outrage that ain't something
I'm really into
Sticking
the charge and I'm going hard getting all the returns
Getting to work get what you earn what did I learn G?
That money and herb that's the only shit that
forest gump
Imma bring back some rings that a king would put on
She gone sing that that it stings from the back it's to long

I'm hungry for dollars, I
I break out, but stay with the lotion
The motion is crazy, cause I'm just coastin
Met your bitch at the beach, by the ocean
Said she had a man, but
gon' finally turn But I still got a lot of respect for her
They shot me in the water, I was drying down
My mom, she's the best believer, I know it means
Wtf Neegee what it do
Judge try to give me 15 but I beat the case by doing woo
Hard work but I made it thru
Hot head so I’ll shoot at you
Still

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