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My retirement plan is a hammock in the shade
Kicking it back cuz I got it made
Got a 6 pack in a bucket and its sitting on ice
Sounds to me like
I played online games and I was among the best player
I sold my game account and made a lot of money
Everyone is tired of making money but I have
hustle is all for the the bread
I’m trying to be rich and that’s all
Retirement quicker I want
To dine in Ibiza at four
And divas galore
They say money can
Observing individuals in higher positions
I ain't got no time to complain and make up petitions
No desire to achieve these working class commissions
You like it I love it
I gotta keep this coming
Can't let'em take us under
You know we straight
Check the account
I amounted to something
They thought
and your biology
The entire sum of human history has
Conspired to produce victimized you
With all your individual
Pathological problems it's like yes
True!
you find my shit irresponsible
Well I couldn't give a fuck at all
I'm just an ill-advised individual
That actually makes you look like the fool

You
account statements just look like
I'm ready for early retirement
Fuck any nigga that's talkin' that shit just to get a reaction
Fuck goin' platinum
I
my friends up to make some paper like me
Put them in position and make their wishes come, true
So they can have multiple accounts gain interest over
and die (clean)
Most lie in they own cell home
Trust the tree on the map
This one individual thought he was the Grim Reaper
Swore, couldn't nobody put
did a lot of work for the homies for the low-low
But I doing that kind of shit no more
Ask Puff, fuck all that retirement stuff
I work to hard so
Yeah
You know the spiel
Blaze, let me ride this beat
Whoa, aye!
Bank account just hit a growth spurt
Riding round, I'm getting chauffeured
Dick her
It feels good to be in luxury now
I want the acres houses cars and the whole cow
Audemars five star off shore accounts
Versace robes and towels we
You can come find me I’m fillin’ my cup 
I’m workin OT
Don’t act like you know me 
 You proved it to me that can’t I give me trust 
Bad individual 
Get
rojo I, feel like bron
Bron off of los lobos where
I'm from gang, banging is traditional
But I'm a different type of individual
I'm thinking NFTS,
And hollowed his account

With a roll of the dice twice

Now the market's a rollercoaster ride

He's back to the beginning

With no retirement in sight

Tick
A famous actress, model, superstar, queen

You know that you're perfect
Exactly how you are
You don't need a bank account or a shiny
Fast car it's better
percent of whatever in my bank account
Just in case we see bad weather, I hit a nice amount
You don't really lose on stocks, never, 'less you take 'em out
With the jewels in the bank accounts to match
The Butcher

I didn't come this far to only come this far
I gotta, keep momentum swingin', keep
a team to come clown ya
I down ya, so let your people know what they face
With the type of individual that'll bomb a sub-station
Kaboom! and everybody
down ya, so let your people know what they face
With the type of individual that'll bomb a sub-station
Kaboom! and everybody dies outside
There ain't
a team to come clown ya
I down ya, so let your people know what they face
With the type of individual that'll bomb a sub-station
Kaboom! and everybody
what they face
With the type of individual that'll bomb a sub-station
Kaboom and everybody dies outside
There ain't no escapin' the Reaper so don't try
down ya, so let your people know what they face
With the type of individual that'll bomb a sub-station
Kaboom! and everybody dies outside
There ain't

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