Lyrics:
Some work in tonight
You couldn't be a better player than me
Even if you fucked everyday of the week
I know you think you got it like that
But peep
I be
about to bring that real soul back to the game
John Legend on the backgrounds by the way
let's go
From what I hear Kanye is killing the game very bad
My
about now how it disturbs me
I used to be so happy that was the old me
Now try to hurt me, bully me or control me
Damn baby it was a tough night
'm thinking bout that million-dollar home on the lake
Okay, unt uh, that ain't that ballin motto
Spend big faces by the million like I hit the lotto
Got cost by
got big dough in my stack
Lick that move, and know I ain't stalling
Got a gun the size of a cat
Battery bells, I put that big corn in
Yeah, it's
I live just enough for the city so I get by
Money never changed how I felt, would I risk my
Life for a dollar, homie? Nah, I don't think so
Greed
hoe
Heart is cold but never fold that's on my soul
Let me catch a brake every night I got to stay late
Wake and bake chase the cake right as I awake
Life just go by
So I take your bitch now she naked shit
Then I kick her out of mine
And that's facts
How can I resist with an ass like that
How can I
the cops rolled up
Smelling like some sausage and coffee and donuts
But I'm happy that they saved me because it could of got crazy
That's when Leti texted me
down
I wake up every morning to make the family proud
Don't got a lot of cash, but the vision hasn't been obstructed
I guess you can say that we be
burying lies that they can't sell
Locking up my people in the jail cells
Forced labor got you thinking that you need bills
Share holders are discussing how
Try not to get worried, try not to turn on to
Problems that upset you, oh.
Don't you know
Everything's alright, yes, everything's fine.
And we
motha be buggin' soon as I walked in the door
Got me like "I ain't fuckin' with that bitch no more"
Don't even like so I can't fuck with her
Thinkin'
what Imma do
Double tap, that’s 1, 2
I keep the heat always within reach
And in the whip, I got it in the front seat
When I’m strollin, know that I
You wait like "Sixth Sense" 'til hard to kill
How you livin' Streetlife? I'm surrounded by criminals
Serial killers tote guns without the serial
don’t know the trenches
Got a name off of rap that’s when n*****started dissing
Tell My opps suck a dick iont care how they Feelin’
Every bitch that
you're looking at a captain
Jump aboard you won't sink
25 should have got a Porsche no tints
Rolled by and I sold Nines in the mist
Got Mo stacks turned 18
'm getting singled out by teachers, was I winning? No
For situations that I got into with other kids
I would take the bigger fall, and they'll be good and free
getting faded?
Or talk about how I'm gang related? (Nah)
I don't see the logic in it homie, I just stay authentic
Talking bout some real shit, and by real
a record bless God that He break it
God know they tried but they know they lied I'm still here surviving
With God by my side there's nothing impossible I
take that dawg
I don't take days off
My life a vacay dawg
See I been chillen
Give a fuck, how they feelin
Takin off, in the whip
And this shit ain't got
the bed no more
Tell me so I know
Understand you ain't a kid no more
I see that you've grown
Can't pull me by a thread no more
You need to let go
Hey,
the charts
Yeah that I know
But I'm hated by All
I asked one of my fans who was a whiz wit a pen
His name glen
Did he like my new music and ehhh
Got no
nothing
Will ever change that
Nah this ain't one of those
Came in the game like this uh
Ice on my neck i'm dripped uh
Jesus yea got my six uh huh
I
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