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There's more to it, let me tell you
Yea, yea
What you know about progression huh
Grinding to be a professional
My cocked gun is the pencil drawn

of the money
Now that's wherever by my feelings is
Cause these mother fucking bills still exist
So my skills on the mic I'm revealing it
And head hunting for

another way
Gotta run it up

Don't know why they hate
Time to celebrate
I been getting cake
Gotta run it up

I don't need a bank
Need a house by the lake

Pan
If I cant get pure on my own I know the Brita can
I'm feeling the ones before me was the preacher man
Learning shit in music teachers wasn't

making man that shit is gran dios
I thank him for all of my feelings

Get to dealings I'm starting out a new it's new beginnings, no one gives a fuck

away emotion or being completely open
With people I barely know and the people I hold the closest
No difference between the two when communication is

he ain't even care, cause his mind and his feelings been mixin', whatever
Mike told Lil' bro yeah I got you foshoo, ain't no leavin' this shit man we

side girl
I love you with my heart and soul
I need you by my side girl
I need you in my life girl 

Love is like the wind you cant see it but feel it

A Nicca like me low-key
Plus I've been trained by G's run up on my shyt
I'll squeeze a better did the Draco breathe
Let the Draco go hard
This is not no

This is not no facade
You got the work bring the Gwop
Befor the plug called the squad
AKA that's the mob don't get your shit chop
Moneybags money bags

that "B" shit
By the way, I love free shit
But nothing in life is free
Not even free shit
Anyway
I'm in Miami, man, I'm prolly in the shade
Since my hair

they gone hurt you 
really gotta watch the people stepping in your circle
Yea I want my money by tonight it got a curfew
Niggas block your blessings

that through you
But sometimes I give out, and I don't know what to do

(talking)
I was just thinking, relationships
No desire, how close you is to that

neighborhood fame
Ain't nothing but love
If you saying my gov
And I'm right by your side
When your eyes make rain
Or when you angry yelling that
Enough is enough

vague image
Via craved mimic followed by
A plague of misery
I pity the fool that rhyme pitiful
Your contacts has no depth like kiddie pools
All your

flow addicting and dope I'm spittin' that crystal meth
Now who is hot as me honestly no one stoppin' me
I'm seeing niggas plot like bow wow when he hit

Wish I could have you by my side but now you gone
I know I'm wrong
Hmm
I know I'm wrong
Don't want to do this tit for tat game I'm not built for all

more
That don't mean I'm perfect no no
I still got some work
To do before I can be happy till then demons lurk
My mind is so haunted yeah it's not

troops my nigga
And some real street soldiers
I gotta get it by any means
You never know when this life is over
So put your bid in and and get your hustle

a game of chess the king'll lose without his queen
No better man than me acknowledge I'm the one to be
I stay on top the game you know that Nibo be the one

gotta do with me While I'm all up in your vicky seats Thug loving in between the sheets Hit my tires by the touch of my tongue Fighting a villain out

ambition have us ammunition
all you got to do is listen so what is missing no pot to piss in
now my heart is trippin divided by the past adding to the future

again
Not a word from him again
What is shiny on the surface
Isn't perfect in the end
Man I've been rejected bill collected
Left for dead then resurrected

perfume
I wanna make it to the top then look down from the perfect view uh
I'm hearing that it's not plausible
But I'm doing everything that they all said