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forgot to pay rent
It's tough being an assistant when you ain't paid enough
Oh shoot the boss is here, ok try and act calm
The man walks in all dressed up

when they throw the ball I intercept ain't talking madden
I said it once and I'll say it again, Dancing on my haters Michael Jackson
God showing me

gotta do more
Serve musical keys, fiends pay me C-notes
Think you Al Pacino? Little boy, I'm Vito
If you really want the bills, sorry I'ma veto
I be

the swig roll by if you did push it, 
Enjoy life man, enjoy life, 

I am like a PhP code, you cannot hack me unless you start with a dollar sign, mpesa

when the hell gives a flower then tears me down
my mind’s sick and become fall
demon got bills to take me home
Exorcism is no longer used for wisdom

a grinder
Oh this your bitch I'm behind her
I'll get you knocked off by a minor
Hoe I'm Clay Raw that's my one-liner
I wake up I check Navy Federal (Check it)

Cats are dying by their lonesome hits are planned out but boys will rap about it boasting
Let's keep it real ain't nothing real about dissing dead my

And my bitch got the strap by the weal, nigga
Tryna see a nigga, tryna creep up on a nigga
God!

Would you ride for a nigga for the momant
Right quick got

I gotta get my bags
All my homies bastards

Pick up all my homegirls
God damn where my main though
Never had the money bro
Always had the style tho

pontoon
I've been told by a wise man, to live like you were dying
It gets me in trouble, but God knows I'm trying
Got holes in my speakers, but they're

it's okay
Selling him affection
He says it feels nice
Giving up your body
Made you colder than ice
You have to get through it
Bills all late again
Making

life
When I took my first steps
Playing both sides, you should close the curtains
Fight in sight, but behind they hold hands
Waiting on my time like I'm

send you back home
I'm a god when it comes to this word play
I word late, I'm too baked
3:50 after I burn faith
Pound Cake
Dolla dolla bills kept in

Let me live, one time, one life, to fly (to fly)
Gotta live, one life, comes once, wallah, no lie
Let it go pshh
Let it go pshh (BAINAC)
Let it go

better yet by then I'm giving other bitches get right
I swear to god I'm over this shit
I ain't need control of the bitch
I need the bitch to have control

to working out and steroids 
No need to hate boys 
Im just the messenger 
Your iphone and computers are created by
Bill gates and steve jobs 
And those are

the blue bills it match the denim
I got this dope ass fade and line up 'round the projects
By Triple H he got heroin hard and haircuts
Dog food (this shit

Know everything you ever said about em
Said it'd curb the problem
Instead what occurred
Was more massacres
Man I can't even count em
God damn
You can

Yeah
They ain't wanna see me in this mode i swear to god
Yeah
Uh
Time to get into some real action
When it come to waves I'm the ship captain (Ayy)

a big body, huh 4 by 4 nigga
Got them pounds on the floor and we be drinking hard liquor
And I keep that aim wit me, niggas with they trigger fingers

I can't feel no better
When we not together
When you by my side then no one else don't even matter
Gotta hustle
Got it off the muscle
I kept niggas

never fucking
Don't never fucking come out right
When I try to

Ay, what's suicide from the top
Of the swing set? Maybe I could fly but I
Ain't got my

Living everyday just to survive
Paying bills just to get by Brotha
That ain't living in the nice life
And everybody got something to say
I don't care for

like that shit?
Roll up for me baby, light that shit
Oh, you love how I write that shit?
I do it better when you like that shit
Come on

Late nights,