Lyrics:
for granting me this moment of clarity, this moment of honesty
The world'll feel my truths through my "Hard Knock Life" time my gift and a curse
I
for granting me this moment of clarity, this moment of honesty
The world'll feel my truths through my "Hard Knock Life" time my gift and a curse
I
sitting on rims
Big Face Rollie on the wrist
But the Money Never Made Me Rich
Message to the world I send
The Money Never Made Me Rich
This a message
understood the logic, all you did was live by it
You never carried the cross your equilibrium and balance is off
You never paid dues, somebody always paying
I got this dirty stick, this .45 hitter
Caught up on my opps, I see wassup
Yea, heard that nigga dissing on twitter
Cut my ex bitch off I know that
Some man say it's a psycho ting
But them man are fake on a lypo ting
Us man are big dargs, them a Michael 'ting
Roll by on a cycle ting
Man better take
Zo mafioso
Get rich foundation
Ha ha
Yall already know what it is
Grip on the track
Yo
Lets go ha ha
Get it how I live im on my d shit (Yup)
Inkster
up
They see we poppin' now they wanna come get rich with us
But still we feel like we ain't did enough yeah
All I know in life is live and maintain
every time
Tried to get a feature but ill kill the whole instrumental
Borrowed this from drizzy so the flow is something like a rental
Won't say sorry
(Hey, where ya headin' shawty?)
Sellin' out arenas, chicks with asses like Serena
Man, shawty live a hell of a life (I'm tryna tell ya shawty)
It's
kid kinging hey hey
Money coming fast I'm busy
Let me live my life I'm litty
Laughing at my haters comedy I'm the man
City to city they know me
Turn u
surprised
I just wanna live my life
I just wanna live
Get rich one day and have a bunch of kids
But for now I wanna live my life...
They said that i won't
I pull up on beam and shit
Run up on Preme I'm steaming shit (I'm steaming shit)
Virtual beam in it
Big shots of Remy no lean in it (no lean in it)
the highway
Life fast and ride young, thats the motto I say
Live fast and ride young, the devil know where I stay
Cant get her out my head, hopeless
Lately i'm
getting laid
Face masks, butt plugs
Sold out, big fame
Fuck
The poor beg
The rich laugh
The kids bribed
Taken for flights
The poor stare
The rich preach
to live this way, like every day is a holiday.
At the harvest time, when the work is done.
And I celebrate by worshiping the earth and the sun
We always
cutting hairs
With that boy J-o-e, yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no ho
I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate
I'ma come through
cutting hairs
With that boy J-o-e, yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no ho
I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate
I'ma come through
a strong spirit hardened by such work
My only good advice is to find a goal
While your goal is simply
To make money in order to live well
Sorry, this is not
In this man's world, so much for Women's Lib
New York New York big city of dreams
But everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You
There are lives that are erring and aimless,
And deaths that just hang by a hair;
There are hardships that nobody reckons;
There are valleys unpeopled
your goal
What is your aims
Be Bigger than life
Bigger than life
Beat the statistic
Say whatchu gonna do
Live by your code
Just don't show em
Rewind that one time please
Should it be, can it be simple
Life is like the tempo of a No I instrumental
Things that we been through define who we
the love of Christ Love is no big deal
I gotta be with someone that can Love me that much
A ride or die watching the clouds Roll by
I like to watch
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