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you take care of them feet
Most of all keep my fucking name out the streets
You stay home and stoke the fire
No time for your desires or your measly

school so much, but I gotta push it hard
And I been a bad boy, cause I sleep in class, y'all sleep on me
I'm on top of the table, outing on the record

For sure, woah, yeah
In the booth spittin' flames, startin' to feel like a dragon, yeah
I been givin' shawty pain, from the back I give her spasms

a yard

Look now we beat the odds, cup of milk that's just the start
Bust down, I'm running late, hush now, can't conversate
That money talk, I'm

I've been let down by people so many times, spoon fed like babies, many different lies
People tell you this and people tell you that, man I love you

sleep on no bed
This shit was hard work
I ain't get this shit for no luck, so I know it all worked
I'm just trying to keep it a Buck ,
I been round here

and Duncans
Slim home back pumping
Like the Reebok reissue
HK blow out tissue
Phlegm brain stem
Drake pistol
ICBM missle
If its bout money son Liston
Cant fight

(Like that)
(Like that)
(Like that)
(Ohh)
I don't love if it isn't you
I try so hard not to think of you
In my mind girl you never go
Movin smart imma

off 
cnd  need my space like NcSc
cnd it's pussy money weed and that's all 
My flow so clean 
My rap like bath salts
Don't talk hard if you got glass

there ain't nobody to teach
There ain't nobody to please, there ain't no feelings to reach

Too much money on plugins, too much time to create this
Too

I don't wanna know
What it's like without you
I could bet money
That my friends would vouch too
I try letting go, but
It's something about you
I

The street bad
Government bad
Everything de hard
Oluwa they my side
Wo
So I stand by his sight

Wo wo Wo
Trap trap trap
I choose this  path
Wo
I must say it is

that we entered, is your roof tightly thatched
Have you fallen for the smoke, been distracted by the mirror
Laughed hard at the joke, or see reality much

of my speech
Make it hard to them for reach us
Ain't ever been blessed
By a nigga like me
Young mahal make a bitch
Feel facetious
Cuz my time like money

Ah, yeah, UBT, bitch, 215, DBR
Why these niggas stay actin' hella funny
Ha ha, these niggas broke as hell, they can't get no money
Ba ba, we shooting

to the breeze
Quiet
Listen to your spirit
Can you hear it
Follow all your dreams
Life is easy

When you making money everyday
Never need a rest now ima get it in

of the ship
Lack and you slip
We doubling back in the bit

I was trying to chill so I got a job Fast money good
9 to 5 kinda hard
Stick to the code
Then I run

staying in to running out
All the players posted in the club with they money out
You got mesmerized by all the woo and took the dummy route
Reminisce

babygirl, put you on my own time
This ain't no datin' shit, I put you back in no time
Two 12s, speakers goin' off in the back
Two more bitches for the seats

like it wasn't my vision
Life is too short to sit and reminisce
Love, money and drugs is a mirage and shit
Time don't sleep for nobody so you gotta risk

light means stop
This is also a moment God-God tells you to stop
To protect you from harm's way
By pulling you closer to him
When you stop at that red

frequently talks about the need for constant self-improvement. It's important to have people in our lives who will give us honest, constructive feedback. This

baptized
Nigga do the same instead of steady trying to chastise
Rolled a lil sum while we're chilling on the sofa
Only good shit, you can tell it by the odor

things get too hard
He don't stick around
You catch him running
you needed something more serious
I show you love and experience
You scream out now you