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When I'm chasin after money boy ion see no competition
Trying to grind up out the trenches want my momma bigger house
It's gone be a struggle when you

to give me gratitude 
For wasting my time
Putting up with your ass

I’m tired of your shady ways
You trying to get paid
From the skin off my back
It ain’t

wake up ( WAKE UP )
You been sleeping bruh
My antennas up
Yeah
You leaving huh
Yeah
I'm trying find a way to get out
Then I searched them scriptures

When you were by my side
cnd I didn't have to try
To be happy again
Happy again

These days I'm tired of a life
Where I'm just trying to keep myself

No I don't be in my bag
When I come with a plan you be trying not to listen
No ain't yo Dad
I ain't tryna own you but I'm tryna come thru
Yeah just

Bitch Im Jae5ive
Bitch Im Jae5ive
Yea

That boy was talking crazy now that dot up on his head
Was lien about them stories so I rocked his ass to bed

I'm always a hateful, vengeful man
But now I'm brought low by emotions unplanned
I like being angry, it's power untapped
But I now I'm torn from

I'm Eleven
I might throw a tantrum, just like I was seven
I might make some bacon, just like I was Kevin
I'm trying to get a hold of myself by writing

in this game
Is as long as I'm getting paid

Maintaining, doing my thang
Staying on my grind, trying to get my change
See I gotta get mine
Cause I

Stomach upset, pull over I'm feeling car sick
Ok, finally got it out the way
The release feel at ease, unpause and press play
B A up down left right

out of hiking by myself
Rough terrain on my bare feet causing me to bleed
And I could never understand the map cause my pride said
It was all

Well a little something 
Finesse is all I know
By any means gone get this dough

Look I ain't got time you no extra shit
Stick to the script don't try

Yeah
They ain't see this one coming y'all
Zitro
Tierre Diaz
We keep it wicked in this bitch you know I'm saying
Whoop Whoop!
When we ride yeah we

on the verge about to burn and crash
Cause unemployed's the standard for majority of working class
I'm struggling for words just to proper fill these pages

unless the bitch seamless
Then I'm all for the dome like bitches with quick weave ins
When the roll out, rolls out
I'm trying to go and cop a jet
bring

have to go and put myself first
I don't care about anything you say
I'm feeling better day by day
Yeah, I hate to hear your name
Yeah, you told me that

Check it out (Con-Con-Conductor)
Yeah, Con, you know I got you
My brother, for real
This family right here, yeah

Like a Vietnam vet, I'm still

you must've skipped on me
Other plans you had dipped on me
You still don't understand how I'm conflicted by this
Submitting attention, what do I get?
No

asking me to come play?

Now the sun sets over Java
And the sky's as hot as lava
And I'm thinking about the city on fire
Trying to make it happen

a little than I bought shorty a drink
I kept my eyes on baby girl the whole night
She even gave a weak eye a full vision of sight
So I'm chilling sipping

fam, I'm well aware
Yet you dance around subject like you're Fred Astaire
You think you're Gregory Hines rocking some tap shoes
Trying to pull a jack

bit
Until the sequel I'm vacationing
Rolling stone, this rock ain't moving
Perfect score, no improvement
Gonna sit on the shore and get stupid
Ain't no

Proud to say Im not the nigga you used to
Look dude we on a new horizon
May be surprising, but the niggas I had ties with, shortly we became divided

This

when I'm sitting home alone
Found out what you been doing when you out on the road
Just keep pulling me, pulling me
I ain't under lock and key
Just keep