Lyrics:
Come see, You'll be amazed
Believe and stay engaged
Our streets are filled with rage
No beef, See better days
Don't believe what you've heard
I'll teach
I can't relate to having bundles and bundles of money
Everyday always been a struggle
Got debt
Behind on bills
Got a car note to pay
This baby needs
to wanna play like Randall and be an Eagle
I used to play the quarterback, my dog would go receiver
That was 'til the ball got flat by a dope needle
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
The hospital needs a hospital
Now they mocking you
They say the flattery is sincere
I run like a nigga younger than me by ten years
Yeah, and that's my car
The hospital needs a hospital
Now they mocking you
They say the flattery is sincere
I run like a nigga younger than me by ten years
Yeah, and that's my car
a past by
Upgrade from the slum to the fast life
It ago take dedication it ago cost time
Lace up my shoes because I want mines
Right now am in a different
Yeah (Triple A)
My mic sound good
Believe it or not (Dizz, you violated)
Karma
The only way I can heal (you know how I feel)
You know I always
all by myself
Just 5 years old but I sure am cold
My mom's out cooking steak for someone else
Sure am sleepy but I'mma wait till mama come
Eh, the rich
complacent
I'm bout to lose my patience
I was struggling to pay these bills and she was on vacation
But it's my fault for being passive aggressive, wasn't
She said the sex was like no other
Never judge a book by it's cover
'Cause I just leave a couple
Shots in your brother
And make sure I empty the clip in
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
a cell by myself
Man you couldn't imagine it
They fed me some shit I wouldn't feed to my dog
Man that shit was the nastiest
Can you imagine me losing
I work down at Ashbury Hill
Minimum wage, but it pays the bills
Cleanin' floors and leadin' hymns on Sunday
Catherine Davis, room 3-0-3
Sweetest soul
rollin' my baby's still getting down
I'm blowin' through my twenty dollar bills
I can't believe how good I feel
I'm loaded--got a fist full of cash
I
bill
suicidal maybe i will
my hole life i been in hell
i got pain i need 2 pills
i been tryna pay this bill
they wanna kill me im in a hotel
they dont
Two years ago I was incarcerated
But now a days
I'm incinerated
I hit the gas
And accelerate it
I'm god fearing
by all hated
I don't give a damn
Im
I got me a couple of links on hold
Now I'm going to fix into
Double the hundreds on fold
Little babe she subtle
You know that she trouble
Just by
to riches
i bet you imma be the richest
(repeat)
Ding ding the bell ring landlord causin a scene
mama diggin for her green last dolla (dolla bill)
to pay for
a VV wrapping all my bands
And 'em bills all got a blueface
You talk so much you cross the line
Give a fuck, but okay, that's fine
I just want it back,
This is the day they try to re-enslave us
Grow my hair long, Angela Davis
So I can get recognized by the space invaders
Storm troopers, have you heard
Gang-banged by your manager, fella
Gettin' money out your ass, like a motherfuckin' Ready Teller
Givin' up the dollar bills
Now they got the Villain with
know the way
Call our demons by their name
Seeing how you're mad at me
I had to fake a ghost
So I don't know if I'm already dead here
So you going out
Gang-banged by your manager, fella
Gettin' money out your ass, like a motherfuckin' Ready Teller
Givin' up the dollar bills
Now they got the Villain with
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