Fucking Up The Budget
Jonny Ra
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Yo, yooo Today I just turned 32, man It's been a lot of ups and downs, but I'm still standing Going after everything, I ever desired Moving with love and purpose Stop letting motherfuckers who've never been where you are tell you who you are Yo, yoo Just left a meeting, they ain't have enough to pay me I told Raji, boy, we fucking up the budget Declining offers cause a nigga know his worth now I be damned if I take steps back I be damned if I let 'em disrespect me like I ain't put work in All them nights all alone, I wanted it most Like I ain't make it out the hood and live to talk about it So many lost friends on my mind And I'm the nigga gotta keep they names alive And I'm the nigga always tryna put you on game I got a pure heart, I understand my purpose That's why I give and let the universe protect me Cause when you die, you can't take this shit with you, fam Only thing they gon' do is just miss you, fam But you gotta be one of them ones, fam What you did for your people, what treasure you put in heaven Worried bout the physical, but everything is spiritual When my soul leave my physical form I know my life just beginning, completed another mission What you think them niggas into you now Who you choosing, who you wanna be fucking Who you wanna build a future with and get this shit bussing It can't be far-fetched, cause time running thin I just turned 30's, I'm more saucy, I'm more seasoned Still thanking the Lord for blessing me with these seasons Wish a nigga would, still only needed a reason The crown don't tip, I rather just see 'em bleeding German engineering, the only thing got me leaving What you pushing, like 200 now Nigga, please, I hit a button now I'm in orbit like SpaceX With an alien girl giving me space neck Drowning and I still ain't seen her face yet Fresh from battle with scars on me, no armor on Wonder how I kill 'em, I'm signed, sealed and delivered The world gon' try to kill you until you forget your dreams Blame it on the devil, the reason for everything I repent, I rebuke and I always shoot his ass on sight Try stopping my plans and see how far you get Text from a angel, she told me, baby, I love you I just wanna buy your ass diamonds and pretty things I just wanna love you and always get in between And cater to all your needs until you get everything Pooh Dawg the name, I'm smooth like old criminals Casing out the joint, I'm just looking for the unseen Problems that arise, get dealt with like Big Worm I need my money, Smokey, stop smoking my shit If you ain't got my money, later I'm blowing this bitch Hood legends, fronting packs, tryna get rich Like dodging potholes in a stick shift My nigga lost his life for a whole zip Rest in peace, Smooth, still down here thinking bout you Your son getting big, looking just like you I'm so close to all my dreams, did everything I said I would No matter what they threw at me, I stayed ten toes Never been, never fold, never told, still get back up Them niggas wasn't shit like us
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