Lyrics:
The spike went through the cross-tie and split it half in two
Thirty-five cents a day for drivin' steel
"Sweat! Sweat, boy! Sweat! Only two more swings!"
Barely gettin' by, it's all takin' and no givin'
They just use your mind and they never give you credit
It's enough to drive you crazy if you let it
9
with my friends
if only I had came up off a dollar, and twenty-five cents
and it's 25 cent you can call 'em direct
I put my life on the line I ain't making a dime
Nigga call me "Never mind , man you're wastin' your time"
A yo, I'm
on a run like the A Team
Niggas been hoping to change me
Niggas gon come with vendettas
I cover gray area better than bigen
Never been one for the baiting
You could never afford
I'm working my off days
On two forty-four
And I'm in a dash to the 'Crease
Whoa
Just hit my celly
Like Toli, I got what you need
This is a celebration
This is a celebration
Five for the fans
Six for my haters
Seven for the game
Eight for the hoes
This is a celebration
This is
rappers
Thinking they 'gon discover you
News flash this is not
Nineteen ninety five
Record labels stealing cents out the artists lives
Ill advised by
clothes are old but never are they dirty
Living just enough, just enough for the city...um hum
Her brother's smart he's got more sense than many
His
Three, five hours, enough time to grow
DiscipleLIVE comin' atchya yo
Puttin' in the hours that I know I should
Levelin' up the content, cause I know I
tragic
I never spent a cent for no European fabrics
But when the homies drop clothing you know I gotta have it
And still I got a habit of baggin up a bad
Like when the cops come, you never hide your toast"
Guest starred in mad shit, CBL, Ice Water metallic
Past tense placed in gold caskets
Dru Hill
Like when the cops come, you never hide your toast"
Guest starred in mad shit, CBL, Ice Water metallic
Past tense placed in gold caskets
Dru Hill
the campsite
Raise ya guns or put ya hands high
Ain't no time for you to stand by
Welcome to the crash site
Nothin' left but the survivors
And them til
shoulder rubs and lawyers sounding celebrant (it's lit)
I'm never settlin', this shit get darker than my melanin (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)
At the crib all by
cent blunt spot
V walked the town with space boots, space suits
Fucked up cut but she still say his face cute
Told the streets, "What you staring at?"
spent it for the masses
You fronting like you had it
But it's never enough, never enough, it's never enough
Day by day, keep learning, better or what
shoulder rubs and lawyers sounding celebrant (it's lit)
I'm never settlin', this- get darker than my melanin (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)
At the crib all by myself,
cash and cents
And interest on all your leveraged lines
Of family investments
I cashed your check, you're overdrawn
I promise that you'll never see
Theresa May
Recently, I've been forcing rhymes
Eminem does it all the time
Now Shady's forty-five
Anyone still check Shade 45?
By the way, Oliver Age 24
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
was sent here from Heaven
Spent five dollars on a ten piece nugget
Another five for gas just to get the car running
Had just enough left to take a girl
Never safe but never hurts me
Almost never but enough to make this mother fucker worry
Bout 4 letters
So I go early to catch her
I rolled a blunt sure I'm
thirteen cents a day
Of money that goes to minutes of hearing
Them weep through words, the weight, inside
That's never touched by close sunshine
The dream
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