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my past 
She's tryna get inside my mind 
Im living in a mask 
Stop getting pulled out focus by ppl that wont last 
U know u thought I wouldn't notice

remember getting run over by a car
Can you remember?
And seeing nothing but stars

It's your birthday tonight
We're gonna shine you up real nice
It's your

Gotta book it in this race again
Money what I chase for real
Hoping that my hunger ends
Like I never made a meal
Do this all for captions
Close me

shoulders bear a ton of shh. Meanwhile they want me to act like I'm glad I can act, but it's getting hard to breathe in this mask
I be battling my demons

now around?
I just gotta get some money, move my ass out of this town
I'm getting so fucking tired of dealing with these runarounds

Be surprised if

with it ay
She said she don't wanna be my bae, and i'm like "okay let's go"
We make the money we count by the day and we getting back in the road
Tryna

tryna know my whereabouts
Getting money where it's sunny all I care about
If it goes up, then it's stuck
Yeah, its there now
Take love over hate
No

J-J-Job Money, bitch
Rich Hand produced it
We cover that, when we come to the door
If you know how this go, get your ass on the floor

Hit a move

sliding
Pull up, fly shit only, fly shit on me
She only fuck wit money wanna get to know me

Know I keep it on me, stay by my dolie
If a pussy, try to hoe

you think I'm fucking crazy, bingo nigga free space

Nigga want his money bitch I'm chasing big stacks
Looking at me funny get his shit bitch slapped

a toaster on my waist turn you to a pop tart
Posted on the block as a youngin' getting rocks off
I could give a young bull a P and get you knocked off
I could

money
I'm tired of my finances finalizing getting me inflamed
Yall can hold the hose but the fire hydrant ain't Gon stop me and the life I was tryna hide

You can taste the blood and his glare, running down the stairs like it's kind doesn't survive around here
Chasing money with a vengeance, with each

marujana
Se t'ban high t'qon te hana
Guess whos back
Now im back for more
Now im back for war
Moving boxes in a 4 by 4
Fuck the law
She gets smackdown then i

Ima take it a skittle, it got me feeling like a
Motherfucking riddle a middle and then I fiddle a typical ass bitch
Ima get rich, Ima get money for all

stay up out of messy shit, nigga, cause I don't step in it

Minding my business, getting that paper, that's a definite
Who gon' do you, regardless what I

getting smashed
By the president

Keep on riding your new BM
My yellow submarine keeps me there
Where is all the money you have
Where is all the peace you

ass with the maggots
I'm with lil' TJ, he keep him fye
You play any games, this shit get tragic
Remember i was just broke not makin' no money
I don't

falling,
Am Selena tested
Ma iamro anything
Mara na my mana go fall
On God
The street emegom endorse
Thats why am getting money overdose
Tell those niga not

my people been through too much can't lose
I feel good now but we still go hard hold down getting to the money everyday
Might not go now even if it

dinner

Worst case scenario, abused by the system
STD, now you've got all the symptoms
Facing death was your priority of justice 
So you can value your

Make it make sense
You flexing with money you use to pay rent
Don't know what comfortable is
I'll never get complacent
Early morning rising
Wake

Momma, it's your fault
I blame you
Daddy, it's your fault
I blame you
Granny, it's your fault
I blame you
Pawpaw, it's your fault

I'm getting older and I

getting sent to hell
B-b-by the hands of the kids that you put into a cell
So fuck this worship, idoling, praising worthless bullshit
I'm ascending