Lyrics:
You know where you wanna go
But you can’t find your way (find your way)
If life is about a dream
Then don’t let them go astray (go astray)
If I
bang
Now think twice fore you speak
Here to take the crown and
I mean by any means (my shit go)
Bang, bang, bang, bang
It go hard in the street
Name
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
bruh
Your contract killers can sign off richer
That little beef y'all talking is small things to a giant
Like Goliath been drinking that anaconda malt
What you doing, who you fooling
What you say
I got money on the way
New money on the way
I been living on the road making plays
I got money
money in, by the way)
V-12 engines (supreme)
Broke niggas die slow (it's on your feet)
While the rich get richer
Balenciagas, no Gucci problems
Get
been up for some weeks got these percies keeping me wired
Heard you was talking that cheap go and say it with your teeth what you mean why the fuck are
foreigns I hit Neimans by the storms
We sharp like thorns yellow diamonds look like corn
Vvs the diamonds they so cold they close your pours
Drop that x pill
intentions, I ain't surrounded by friends
See the money that I make will never come to an end
I gave the club bout 5 songs and told the DJ to spin
It's
Cartel. We got all the guns that you need to feel secure, provided by the Weapons industry. Kid Rock heaven. All you have to do is stay in your place and do
It's Bad Boy South Niggaz, Ball and G
Orange Mound, the moment you been waitin for
Collaboration, c'mon now
Let's go, let's go, let's so, c'mon
the richer pockets bare
Got to see your woman and she ain't even there
Don't seem to give a whiz about it and all your trapped in time
The more I think
the richer pockets bare
Got to see your woman and she ain't even there
Don't seem to give a whiz about it and all your trapped in time
The more I think
shoot you like the Knicks, yeah, I'm ballin' on a bitch
Yeah, I bet my teacher feel stupid, I'm richer than a bitch, ho
Diamonds dancin' on my neck
see
I go downtown cause it's fresh plus she lets me
Rub it the right way like Johnny Gill would say
I'm glad you feel that way sometimes we just
is your friends
Realizing means
None of your friends, is your friends, uh
Then I walked, I walked by some pretty girls but i didnt crack a smile this
can't go where I go
And none of them can't educate me about dough
You can't educate me about bagging up food
Shut ya mout' and don't get rude
None
the richer pockets bare
Got to see your woman and she ain't even there
Don't seem to give a whiz about it
And all your trapped in time
The more I think
put they guns down (boom)
Don't let this shit go over your head, I dumb it down
Finesse town, he paid for a bale, he got a pound (fuck)
Like 8Ball
ever tell, never sold out
Skinny nigga, never frail, I go four rounds
Gang gang
Don't want none of my P's lil nigga
With the gladiator
Only run with G's
back fuck
The game wit a rubber
We was all hungry just grindin to eat
Ain't go to the army still all we could be
Just wanted money that's all we could
to make, like A-C or the drop
Are we gonna stop? Shit man never my squad go broke
Your squad arti-choke
Watch your circle vanish like cigar smoke
Ain't
anything I'm heaven sent
Fuck yours that shit irrelevant
Gon' get mine still a little celibate
Think I'm playin' let's go settle shit
Now that yo soul goin'
The rich get richer while the poor get handed shit
And it's been this way since the dawn of humanity
The system is designed to work exactly this way
They
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