One for the Money
N.O.K.
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Take me back to the gate, passionate taste Learning the biz like a slap in the face mastered my fate Path in the make In cause these crooks have you catching a case Over a fraction of the stack niggas all nosey not knowing the facts And them same niggas know i don't hold nuttin back Game getting old got ya soul in a trap fame ain't the goal Its the gold that I'm after, make it crack in my mode on a Track Controlling the tempo ode to the cats that getting doe got they fam on they back Cannon intact in the land Where its fact everyone got a lil man that can rap But not everyone got a plan of attack get a panic attack if you Stand where I'm at Random, when I'm dancing on a track candid when I'm amp and Ima blackout like I'm Manson Just a lil more handsome in a tantrum send random attacks Cat scan for the scams, crooks and the rats built for it Never get shook we adapt Feel for it like a cook in a trap since 9 I was on mine hook and the raps One for the money Two for the true spit Three for the few That keep true to music Four they get funny Five in a drop top Six gears heard it lock and the clutch pop 7 years bad luck in a tuff spot 8 years wrapped up had a 9 In the stash box wit the cash gwap Mind on 10 cause I been in line wit the have nots Got that shit in his walk Boy I ain't average Artist of the month, circus in passing Every go he be murkin the track Can't give it all at once Every verse is fraction Whats my purpose I'm asking Where my thirst at that I had when I first spit a bad one Young lad in his fun bag getting crumbs back but he dumb mad wit a passion Be the same when you win that you was when ya pockets was slim ain't got to pretend Wit nok yo it been locked never been pop got my brim cocked All net never rim shots all vet on my tip top bar set Like he doing arm reps at a gym spot complex wit his hip hop Calm, ya palms wet like you sniffing on that Chris Rock (You old you should quit!) Nah ima stand here holding my dick Man i been damn near folding these kids for a handful of years Don't wanna feel the bear Don't poke em wit sticks Covid of spit hold it you tripping Just a punchline didn't know it was forbidden All these cats here paying closer attention but all they come away wit A flow that be shittin One for the money Two for the true spit Three for the few That keep true to music Four they get funny Five in a drop top Six gears heard it lock and the clutch pop 7 years bad luck in a tuff spot 8 years wrapped up had a 9 In the stash box wit the cash gwap Mind on 10 cause I been in line wit the have nots
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