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to work cause I got some bills due 
Water in the paper call that shit some mildew 
For real dude I’m just getting tired of dreaming 
Tired of leaving my day

the bag, they would laugh in my face but Im happy to say
I enjoy it now
My love language is money I need a dollar bill
The cold side of the world taught me

my adolescent self-thrived
To ask me two grueling questions
How would you change the world
And what would this new world look like

I believe my

be like those lesser men. 

Awaken I’m up,
They forsaken us,
Invading influx, 
Frustrated enough.
They matching them crimes, by correcting my eyes 
But

I'm the one paying myself
I'm the one that's paying myself
They call me when they need help
My old jawn say I need help
She just mad I don't need her
I

through
They don't see it through
They don't see it through

Same people wanna talk shit
Now they all wanna show love
Follow me on my instagram
I'm throwing

of hearing I'm living my best life
Shawty I am nothing like the next guy 
But don't you try to take me on a test drive 
Going for excel, not tryna get by 
So

Fuck all these thots and they see that i’m top
Cause i bought a ap watch fuck that bitch her name amanda
She only love me cause she see i got my

shit
Crunch time, O's was on the line
Bitch I moved it
Articulate
Judged by niggas I ain't even cool with
Whole time I could get killed
For what I pay my

a stranger like Jesus straight out the manger
But I'm nothing like Jesus, I don't what I believe in
I try to figure it out
I try to figure my life out, fucking

flying to my wealth 
Money isn't reason but I know its gunna help 
To the north from the south with my girl in the middle thats my own orions belt 
So I

to take them trips
And booking all these flights
Posted by the poppy
Making money rolling dice
My own homie switched up on me
Now I’m on ice
Now I’m hearing

inside like I'm claustrophobic
That's pouring my soul down
It's solid
Trying to walk the talk
Ain't a hobby
It gonna happen
I'm gonna pay my own bills
But

Codeine needed 
Oxycodone addict
Boy I'm team no sleep 
I dont need no mattress
Let my young nigga smoke him
I dont need no matches
Live by three P's

control

It’s where I’m put in

Going to war with a mind of my own

Dying to meet Mr. Shakur

Blinded by riches and gold

Till I see the light at the end

think I'm rich
And prolly own a mansion with all my
Bills paid when I drop my tracks?
Do you think I'm so stuck up if you hit me
On the internet to holla

struggle
Tryna get my life together like I'm trying to solve a puzzle
We had no bill of sale in the whip, feds block like Russell

I think it's crazy, when

to want to live forever now I feel like biggie
Small minded I was blinded by the hurt
I still can't believe my nigga face on a shirt
What it's worth

Elementary year when I was really young
I would get jumped by these kids that would act tough
They made my life rough
Did it for years, guess they

the slate
But I'm burdened by the feeling I owe
I can't believe I got swept up off my feet by a bum ass hoe
Got me troubled so much I fell off scheme
Needles

on living right by the ocean
We have so much in common
I just can't help but notice
We could make this a moment
Instead of me pretending it
I don't even know

people
All they do is leave me in positions where I feel lethal

Disgusted by your putridness, can't believe that shit's so fecal
She told me to speak

15 an hour ain't enough for me
I live on my own, and the bills are piling up
Yet they don't give a fuck.
They hearing all our cries, and pleas to give