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gone we will show that money isn't happy(ness)

Wear that smile on your face
All the problems we blaze
No cash but we live
Happiness happiness is so rich

thinking
I know where I'm headed
Even though I don't know how I'm really gonna get it
I know I'm reaching for it
So my chances are getting better by the day

Being rich wont solve your problems
Being a broke ain't been no different
Lately I been reclining
Feeling guilty by the second
But I just beat all my

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By słowo ciałem się stało, a słowo ich gilotyną
Nie wymawiam ich imion, nie mów o paid views
Się

This is a new fresh start 
For u and your fam 
I'm getting the funds 
The money for mom
The rest for the grams

Been told by god 
Smoke upsome pod  
I

here feels clear use it to get by with
The air I breathe how dare I be
More than you know so stare then leave
Fake ID don't wait for me
I read your dash

I had homies switch up on me, I had family switch up on me
Son of a bitch, fuck it I don't need an army
I feel like E meanin' I'm downin' a 40

like Tony yeah
Do not call me by my name if you don't know me
I'm DEEZY400, get to know me
Yea get to know me 'fore you fucking hate
You gon' pay for

What are you thinking when you look at me
Six Four, Black, had dreaded hair
What’s your conviction? Is it crook you see
That puts your whole family

Music background came around back from when I was a hound
Astounded by words combined to a verse mostly frowns in reverse
Whenever my family heard me

Of our crazy family tree

It runs in the family
It runs in the family
I'm burdened and blessed by heredity 
So don't you worry about me
It runs in

careful, mi gone fi d money yeah never sell out fi d honey, dah chef
deh fi hurry, family sky Dem fi sunny

(Chorus)
No grave yard no jail house some fat

white family on the block had to adapt to a change
Paranoid of my new surroundings, would they see me the same
By the time I'm in high school, I had

I remember it was back in the days up at my granny house
Seven years old always chilling up on my granny couch
Family dysfunction at an all time high

I need you to believe
Even though I wasn't there, I never chose to leave

The problem is that I don't even know where to begin
Because I don't even

Fireflies are flying by
Flirting with the embers
Laughter and song get along
cnd Father Time remembers

Guitars and stars, voices sing
Whiskey

tryna ride on my cheese, Niggas tryna ride on my wave
I got hell lotta problems
Niggas tryna take my shit, Niggas tryna take my plate
I got hell lotta

Same hemoglobin, family tree, I know you very well
We all got somebody in our family that we can't save from hell
Pressure, pain, memories of bad

Losing my trust going one by one
I don't want to trust it's all fucked up
Trusted a homie got shot up
Shorty always call me just to fuck
All for

Santa's Little Problem
By
Phill Scullard
2016

Intro

Looking out the window, see the snow coming down
It's that time of year again, when friends

my mind
Is this just by design
God
Why would you do this
Make your creation feel so worthless
If you live in my image then I'm fucking clueless
Cause
I

Die By The Gun

Bugzy Malone

B. Inspired

2018

to having a big reputation
Violated by his own family
He's got no problem with violation
Using a weapon brings fear
And fear just means you don't need

got nothing to do, I'm all by myself
Nurses running tests on me, but they still can't even help
I worked day and night for years, before this problem

the world taught you to feel by the heart
How proud of you is your father
He taught you to leave with mind
They worry about all your problems
More then you do