Count It All Again

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Jeriko

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Life a game you play it til it die and then you done
Riding til the wheels fall off I feel like I'm the one
I don't need no recognition all I need my bread 
Take that mula to the grave then I count it all again

Life a game you play it til it die and then you done
Riding til the wheels fall off I feel like I'm the one
I don't need no recognition all I need my bread 
Take that mula to the grave then I count it all again

Laying in bed 
Looking so fresh
Get at me now 
They don't want less
Take out the test
They don't want answers
They don't want smoke
They don't want cancer
Give it some time
Amazon prime
Come to yo house 
Drink all yo wine 
Cook it all up
We making pie
High as the feeling you feel when you die
Feeling so real that I could feel I could fly 
Adrenaline killing them man I'm so live
Living yo life like the richest oh my
Anxiety coming you put it aside
All about money and power I lie 
All about money and power I lie 
All about money and power I lie 
All about money and power I lie 

Aint nobody show me none
Laid my path and watch them follow
Yes I know they owe me one
Played me like my life a lotto
Now they think its overdone
Pressure til my people free
Sacrificed like I'm the son
Run it like I'm DMC 

Life just a interview, make you question your inner you 
Working yo self to death cuz they told you thats what would center you
Corporate greed and you listen, more to see but you miss it 
Look inside of yo soul and you might notice something missing
Tried to lighten the load but yo back feel like you greg jennings 
The 9th inning and the pennant is dependent on yo vision 
But you blinded by the prison of the system, you a victim, get you money go and spend it
If yo friends don't fit yo social class you might just get offended 
Now you only flying first of class yo bank account suspended, all because you gotta an image
That you tryna keep unblemished, so you drop a couple followers to keep up your percentage
Now you tired cuz its endless, going back and forth you never fell in love with playing tennis 
 You distant from yo self, don't know whats real and whats a scrimmage 
And you act like you an extrovert yet inside you so timid
But forget that go get yo bag and buy everything thats expensive

Life a game you play it til it die and then you done
Riding til the wheels fall off I feel like I'm the one
I don't need no recognition all I need my bread 
Take that mula to the grave then I count it all again

Look at they chance
Tired of making demands 
All we know get at that guap
We don't be making amends
Why you still pulling up pants
I'm saggin and counting them bands
All we know get at that guap
We don't be making amends

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