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a paradise world, one day you will understand
Come here let drink some champagne, got money let me  pay for all
Fine myself sleeping on floor in hallway, she

blowin' on unleaded, uh (you)
Pop a Percocet for perfect sex, uh
I seduct a bitch and make her work her neck 
My lil' nigga hate them pistols, he gon'

to the mall and started an uproar
Get that money by lump-sums
I counted up cash, it just make me want more
Nigga want beef
Your head we gon leave it cracked

showed up with the whole shipment
When my strip was biting before 20
They put my name in a big indictment
My plug indecisive, same
Work, different prices,

some money for a stupid amount
I be so far out the way like I'm in Jupiter now
I you don't live and breathe the hustle then you wouldn't understand it

can’t tell 
Blind to my blessings yeah I’m bad as it gets 
Id  prolly end it all now if it wasn’t for kids
I’m successful I know financially fit 
But Til

a tear when somebody said ""this one's for Heather,""
cuz Courtney said she was inspired by my open letter
to the ones, when I was swelling mama's tummy,

to Friday, I'm morning school running
But I'm hardly ever home to see my kids before it's bedtime
Mummy wasn't rich, and my excuse is getting money for my

It's time for lights out don't try to fight now I gotta bite down
Go so hard in this music they wonder how I do it
I just picture my momma hollerin'

that you feel me
If you don't know the real me
You don't even know how I look when I'm sad by my lonely
I pour it up 42 in my cup got me movin' slowly

the marriage

Always remember,  hard work over talent

When you witness the balance of salaries over salads.

Let take a moment to clear my plate, and cleanse my

me back I told her chill
She want me work it out I say I rather just diet
I'm in Costa Rica and I'm changing the climate
Arenal volcano if you want me

suicides
Sit back like a king when you follow through your dreams
If we just getting money let's just get it by the streams
Outside looking in you would've

as high as a jet
Lil' bro was talking like he finna run up for years
But ain't trying it yet
I just be watching the bag
I just be watching my enemies
When I

you'd let cold fingers shake
My city getting hard of late
Have a bad day then alternate
Nobody can tell me I'm not a dutiful nigga
I work for my own damn

I'm like a car chase you gone have to work to get it
but if you catch me i'll see if i'm with it
like his money my ass he wants to flip it
while

can miss me with that other shit
Know she miss me, got this other thing
If you that desperate, go get some dick
It's no hard feelings, I'm pretty lit
I

face
"Oh, you talking to me?"
We used to get hit by batons 
And now we raid all of the Louis Vuittons
I'm movin the packs like I'm Jesse
I'm white so

bet you she remember me
Turkey necks a daiquiri and snow crabs
Pass it to the left
Grandma be chiefing oh yeah
Come on gather round
It’s time for us

and boats on my clothes 
I be always working tryna get me some doe 
One thing I always do is get it for the low 
I dont have no feelings got damn 
I caught

the Jackson's
Swerving hard, I'm the captain yeah
Got one Nana, hope she pray for me
On the market too long, free agency
Got a hole in my chest, you see

You know I work hard cause I stay up in the booth
Money stacked tall so I bought cathedral roofs
Tried to downplay me talking crazy you a goof
Circle so

The most important thing in business is honesty
Integrity
Hard work
Family
And never forgetting where we came from

I'm cut from the cloth
I don't

this creation
I'm tryna make this fuckin' money, niggas dedicated

Time after time, I've been stabbed in my back
By these fake ass, wanna be niggas who