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Wake up every day, this shit the same
Lookin' out my window
All I ever see is rain
And I know my mamma think
I'm goin' through a phase
I'm just

waiting fo
why u standin for
what u whaitin for
going crzy bitch
let me see you shackin h*e
yeah we put em up
still be getting crunk
yall already know we

Comin to me about his pockets like it's broke nigga fix it
Pass the ball so we can eat but it ain't sweet how you miss it
He ah fein for this money bring

the taste of it

And every single class, didnt care what i was taught
cause i wrote all in my notebooks, every single little thought
didnt care about

nigga, fuck the other half
Aye, look

Daddy wasn't there he didn't care, anyway
Told him that I wanted to see him
He said "Not today"
Aye boo, ya'll know

don't make hits
Now they just making up facts
You see the money come quick
But it goes even quicker
I could be loved by the world
But I'll still be

breathers
And every time I rap, no ultimatum, just give you ether
The result of the takeover that you seeing
I been told you I been that nigga
All about my

Things you seem to lack
Once you hit that sack
All of that just to what? Not write back?
Everybody gotta bend their necks to look at my face
Girl you think

at any source of it
This is the proof, y'all, that my Lord exists, I'm author
Made my bed this morning, I'm good
Made my bed this morning, I'm good
Made my

And yall be crying but I'm think I'm why she teasing
Couple weeks go by
We started locking eyes
Then talking every night
And going out as homies
Sent texts

Heard you got something to say
All I hear is an excuse, speaking rude as you assume
Don't tell me that you're on your way
You ignore me like your

the business

Going extra for the paper told em read all about it
Ain't no limits on my line you gotta know I'm bout it bout it
Bae my fault I left a stain I let

detach
I'm about a bag of course
A luxury connoisseur
Want me a pent, top floor
Ya'll niggas ain't fucking with me
But all of you bitches that think

pockets never get watches – so you ain’t got no time on your hands
Think about the times – as you fly – in the sky - then you land
Envision it – all up

they wanna take you under
And you can't come with no lightning if you ain't bringing thunder
Keep up
This for ya re-up
We wanna be y'all, but don't

of the court and I just stepped in and my ass staying in 
Cuz I'm playing for keeps
I'ma alarm you can't shut off if you sleep
Class in session yall won't sleep

Love how they all stayed like they ain’t know
I was coming to shut this shit with a bang bro
Ya’ll stuck here for life, let ya brain go
This song is

couldn't be no realer (Be no realer)
My momma told me I should focus on the bigger picture
That money got you second guessing all your closest niggas
But

I want to earn this spinach (Yeh)
Boy you know I run the game (Yeah)
By the time this song is over you will know my name
(Know my name)
We all made it

I do
Do this all for my crew
Think about offing my crew
We might just pull up on you
I used to dream of a Benz
Now these bands in abundant like damn

could make up
Bro nem' hop on foot they all got glocks they put them dracs up
Imma getcho' lo from yo hoe it aint gone take much
Man yall niggas takin'

won't pass out
Bars, bars, bars
It's a ladder
I don't care about you, I am better
My mindset too high for a lot of y'all, I'm moving on cause I'm feeling

One small step for man
One giant leap for mankind
Woke up I'm feeling immaculate
Weight on my shoulders
God new I can handle it
Wrote it all down

Call my lawyer, get ready for the lawsuits
Even though people will know it’s the truth
Coming into the music industry, I guess ill start by gaining