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Callon B step in make a phantom boogie pop
Underworld crept in the anime Goodie Mob
Class is in session now it's time to bully y'all
Late night text

The same ones that I ride with be the same ones that I'll die with
Can't too many people say the same
I'm paranoid facing my demons don't know where

Callon B step in make a phantom boogie pop
Underworld crept in the anime Goodie Mob
Class is in session now it's time to bully y'all
Late night text

to a fault, Keep a fine ass Dime
Don't cross the man, his vengeance is real
Eyes stay wide open, A solider with mad skill
Two faces are worn, one day one night

spendin spendin all the money that I made
Yelling and complaining at me every single day
So I had a couple drink to make my trouble go away
And when my

to make amends
Yeah
Who done gave you the game U Digg
I was f**ked up by my lonely man these pussies dont want me to win
I was prayed up every night these

and the poachers with their falsified bureaucracy

La la la
La la la

I check the bank account for the amount of money left to pay the piper man
I find there's

Eyes, just tell me where you been at Man, this shit be hard doin' it by yourself
And no help You gotta get through it though
You say that you fuck

nobody safe
I built this shit
Me, brick by brick
Yeah it's Jocko Slim look man
I was feeling sorry for y'all hoes for a long time
I ain't doing that no

call that Hercules
I don't give a damn what you talkin you ain't hurtin me
Try to get brave out this bitch put your soul To sleep
Put some money on his

bout no nurse shit
I just got a pack and took care of it I nourished it
Bands up and we flourishin'
Don't care what the turf it is
It's a money

hunger hitting home word to my past life, Get it by any means hit you niggas with That Act right
Big six shit, Catch a hex with the quickness
Don't wanna

into Paris
Honey mooning down by the Seine
Peter Brown called to say
"You can make it OK
You can get married in Gibraltar, near Spain"
Christ, you know

go, home
Got new beginnings and it got no end, to the story
Got rings on all my fingers man I feel like Robert Horry
I make that money flip, I stretch

a hundred sticks
No its not the 80s but my trap still sellin nicks
This nigga got killed tryna play me ain't that about a bitch
Yeah i want the fade I don't

the same man, bitch I make it rain I spend too much when I'm in the club, wanna keep on getting to them racks I ain't made enough, I'm a keep on fucking up

family, fans and friends stick to the code and the plan.  Buy up the land History is the greatest lie that was ever sold and told to us by man. So if you

Girl I wanna know yea
I hope you keeping it real
Realer than realer
Just understand that I'm jus tryna be bigger
Tryna be a better man even though ima

nothing but darkness
In a small apartment with nothing but a bunch of knowledge
On how to make green, I'm a fiend for the cream
I'm a money machine when it

My brother crossed the water trying to make a million dollars, he was only trying to win a bet
No, he didn't need the money, but he heard it made you

on the path, cuz it's what made me now, 
Why I walk out with my chest out and I'm feelin proud

Verse
I walk a thousand miles, 
Dont need no music just think,

and that young nigga hated
Aob he den broke every bitch he then dated
By the time she woke up on the m I den skated
Told the bitch I was coming I lied

Yo
This is a damn shame
My name ain't Yes Man
I do what I can when I can

Listen, I ain't complaining. I'm only saying. I'm just tired to say yes. I

was starving
Now got money for a cheesesteak
Chosen by God
I got no choice but to be great
King of the autotune
A n*gga feel like T-Pain
Remember