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acceptance 
We lose sight in what we need 
And start focusing on selfish decisions 
Like fame and greed 
Stamped by the world as entertainers 
Instead

If you rocking with me
Than you rockin' for free
Cause my loyalties not based on money
It's made up of power
The power is given by powder
The people

I finessed a dude named Robert for a Honda Accord
I just scammed an old white man and his name was George
I just knocked out the bank lady like my

make
Like a canvas, I hop up on the beat and start to paint
Networking everyday, expert at making bank
My net worths gon be double yours by the time I’m

Until a nigga stash M's in my bank account
Like Young Dolph said I'm trying to hit the paper route
Until I'm so rich, people gonna take me out
Niggas say

the trappin'
In the cell and i swear that they trapped in
Fake Hard
And i know that they actin
Nowadays bitches booties by plastic
Niggas fake and they cap with

When I kick the rhymes
That I intertwine
Like a DNA strand
I step off the necks of the soft (
SFX: man in agonizing pain groaning)
After I say
Hot damn

around me
Looking for my castle where they crown me
I'm going to need a brownie
Shorty turn around me
We could rob a bank like Michael Townley
How you even

get it done
By any means necessary
You niggas be stationary (Whoo)
You niggas be sedentary (Whoo)
Fuckin on this bitch (Yeah)
Damn I might've popped her

that I left in the dirt like damn
I coulda been so far gone
But I put it on hold so now the path mad long
And the road ain't straight, and my rights all

I hope one day I don't wake up
I hope one day I can take up
Every damn offer that I wanted when I came up
Then the blade struck so I stayed tucked

will tell you to pass
I might be hiding in the bank drive thru
Hop out yellin' when you arrive too
Think I only got guns well I got a knife too
If you

Can't nobody stops this
Like a rocket all these niggas pocket watching
This is one small step for mankind
We doing damn fine
Flow suicidal
Watch me touch

rule
Have changed my soul
Almost lost my own
And it changed my bank account gotta full
You know you can’t forget it
The way i make you kind smiley
And no

other mother fuckers just lame
One day I'mma be somebody
Look at me lil momma do you need somebody okay
Bonnie & Clyde
You'll stay by my side
My hand

in ignition to no given destination
Damn I need some gas, but my bank account complaining
Thought I'd stand out by ducking society's expectations
But

enough to learn how it go
Dreaming of better days searching for hope
That shit as old as the dirt on my toes
Damn, clock keep ticking
Time is money so my

left
See I'm the type of nigga
Ride for my team
And ima grind and get it
By any means
Boy you fuckin wit kings
No rookie been doing my thing
They know

wearing a wire
Thats how that nigga got out, and that's how cuzz got knocked?
Two days later they like, "damn, why did cuzz get shot?"
It's bets to live by

your shit I can get the plunger
A gunner hunter runner the muncher cruncher the cunter I'm blunter you just
A grunter that's under the damn dumpster you

Assassinate 'em like the president
Damn, yuh
You can tell by the way that I move that God is protecting me and I
Know I'm the best but fuck it I don't stress,

deep down I'm really dying
Bank Account be empty, slept a lot of nights hungry
Took a lot of hits, looking back it wasn't funny
I went down on my kneels

it truck'n
She drop to the floor hands knees and them toes
She moving so slow mesmerized by her pose
She lit like a stove They addicted like dope

You ain't a star boy
So say nay thing (Nathan)
You hanging with the wrong crowd
Let me fill you in
Like its Craig David
I hold rank, bank on it
When i