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would think I played quidditch 
Connection so strong, it look like I pave bridges
And my money so tall it look like I hate midgets
No fucks, and no chill

Qualified to mezzanine
Stuck inside the lobby mind frame in photo frame pain like windowpane
Chants and robes hexes and codes
Ladies in formation like they're

go overseas
Not live, check to check, fuck that I'd rather go
Even if that means I got no money to blow
Its my life if i want the lights down low

it lame
But I like peace over pain
I let it seep through the cracks
Blood and sweat Im not ashamed
I shed tears over crack
Made a lil killing in

a little but honey it's far too late
You've given me a little but honey it's far too late

You shower me with money love to ease the pain
But I tell you now

pain and my sorrow is something I'm fighting
My passions is matching the shit that i'm writing
I'm reaching and teaching to those who recite it
The game

eyes but yet we blind to it
Never forget about all the struggles and all the pain I survived
Yeah but only one of a kind do it
There’s only beauty in

feels, to be alive
Chills running, running, down my spine
(Spine)
What doesn't kill you, makes you stronger
But I still feel pain and suffer
That can make

chirp chirp don't you hear that telephone ring
I don't care about them they ain't gonna bring the pain

I ain't loving no bitch unless she dumb rich
Curly

can see better days cause my life ain't the best 
Both parents got degrees 
But money is still a stress 
So I'm tryinna get a deal 
Tryinna end up with

head to toe, my fit is sponsored by my pain
I don't trust religion so I put that in my name
You'd think I was insane if you could listen to my brain
Look

noise
Count your money
Count your toys
What he says
Stupid boy
Stupid boy
There's a heart
It's a different type of smart
Not a word
Not a brain
Not

you view things
Money off of trees that's a true saying
Rollin up a leaf to reduce pain
Running for my city like I'm Usain
Bolt ima go on, the show it

to a check and blow the whole thing 
Smoking on dope 
Im smoking on pain 
You said you was real 
But really aint gang 
Im fucking these thots, they screaming

the pain 
I brought my cost up in this game

Send me a budget I gotta maintain 
If ain't about money or pussy I'm straight
I gotta eat, got a lot on my plate

By the rivers of Babylon,where we sat down
Yeaaaaeah we wept, remebered Zion          2x

When the wicked carried us away in capitivity
Requered from

Mary, unceasing plead
Silence pains, speechless love
Lord Jesus, heard my cries
Mercy and love granted me through

The day you came by … (2x)
My love for

to tackle at the Rose Bowl
Call me and it aint bout money i hang up and say the phone froze
And i fuck with rappers cuz most of these niggas rocking this hoes

Heroine and diabetes niggas with no feet
No sleep till the A.M.
Nigga we go hard
Money murder or mayhem
Niggas going at God
Don't ever question you know

loveless planet I gotta get money. Feeling my way through the dark, I feel these cold streets hug me, but my heart is warm and I'm no longer frightened,

of perico
You already know, you not ready though, that product selling slow
You ain't no criminal
Your money minimal
My jacket make you grimace
You can

everyone wins, Socialism
Elites are not fazed by your criticism
Now! Let me dumb it down
I am the hottest in town
Grindin' till I wear that crown
In case you

I been stuck 
in my head, in my room, in my thoughts yeah 
Can't assume Ima get out anytime soon 
Same money, same feelings, same god damn
Steps

Let me start by saying sorry, you just not the one
I know you wanna come back, but whats done is done
I wanted true love, you ain’t give me that
You