Lyrics:
wealth
Brother keep everyone of your leash on his shelf
Dog like the owner
Dog like the owner
Dog like the owner
Dog like the owner
Haha he thought he had
[?] 45, it's only 3 options
I'm second to none, I shoot 'til I won, gun bigger than Bun
Take more tHan your lung, pop, pop, pop
Convert to a Hearse,
Was It The Sun?
What Was Rehearsal? Conventional Drum?
Not Quite A Hundred. Less That A Ton.
Clearly The Time Came, The Plan Had Begun.
With
of Singapore
Hate to break it to him I've been eating less and writing more
Just to walk inside a door
Before I call it quits I'll be rolling down a corridor
greatly successful, she decided to buy a restaurant in the United states of America; and immediately made the first child (unborn at that time) the owner
things
I don't think the corner
Grocery store owner is
Working any less hard than Elon Musk
Or pouring any less sweat and toil into it
Maybe even more but
you're taking dick
Getting fucked because they tell you to
Less money, less power than they pay you too
But you got a following
That's more than enough
Jumped in the Lambo SUV took a dive for the hills without no
GPS you can't have direction I was looking for that thrill to make it
More exciting
worse
Yo we live and we learn just gotta share the topics
Closed minds don’t have options
More leaders,
less followers,
more respect,
more power,
the right hands my option but I'm stuck between the Rolex and the less expensive optionand I got this so I'm a drop this
Chorus: That nigga moving
more than the cold copper ore
Cause he feared that he was being framed
Cause he found out that he was being framed
Oh, strange are the ways of western
I am my father's son
Owner of one option at the age of 21
Sum of all the lows that I've felt and the highs that I've dreamt
And the fears
it
Just figure out a little more
Cuz baby steps is still a step forward
I told ya
Need nothing less and then the lessons over
Universal test with no
a means to an end, been writing more
Shots ring out and spray the block
Infants lore, you can hear the lioness roar
The family unit is Pride
Mothers carry
Look, I don't know what's gotten into me
I could be off of my rocker potentially
Bigger I get, the more they thinkin' less of me
Don't be the one
And I did it too
But with more soul just like the Wiz
Yeah
Niggaz they gotta respect
All I can do is collect
You're looking at the artist
Owner
Creative
more than the cold copper ore
Cause he feared that he was being framed
Cause he found out that he was being framed
Oh, strange are the ways of western
I've been given just one less option
If you came to me that's one less problem
Ima take you on a trip to an island
I've been given just one less
Yeah
You know sometimes I think they don't truly understand me you know
'Cause they don't
Can't change the world 'less we change ourselves
Die
to sleep
Hammer of God
Recovery is no longer an option
Pieces fall in line
Pieces fall apart
Everything drops
Breaking my back
As I fall to the earth
One
I'm fucking disgusted
I fear for the lives for my sisters, my brothers
Less fortunate than I, let's formulate a plan
I'm sick of holding grudges, I'm
bopping
Got a lot of ladies yeah
I got a lot of options
I got the thugs body rocking
Girls body flocking
Clothes looking throwed
Like I just came back from
bopping
Got a lot of ladies yeah
I got a lot of options
I got the thugs body rocking
Girls body flocking
Clothes looking throwed
Like I just came back from
shxt like elephant / put it on mama I went and started a business while niggas was rocking designer now ima owner fuck a diploma I learned enough to get
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