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Was born in eighty five
Stayed by the ATM
Got money in ATL never see me with eighty men
They saying bars back hope I got ya ATTN 
Won't see me at A3C

defend em'
Baby girl if I repeat it then I meant it
Swear to god if I forget it best believe I won't forgive it
But it's sad to say I'll never get to see

I never really had the truth, been told
Explain the story as we travel down this glory road
I told you so, the consequence is harder than before
All

still throwing stones at my feet
Don't work no more my 
Feet are made of play-doh
Still I'm so stoned looking 
At these stones can you 
Turn them over man

On table of kings it's were I will dine
Cause his promises are true ain't no lie
They try to put me down on the nine
But they will never see it now
I keep

Love can make you cold
But learn to love the pain that makes you grow
Feels right in my soul
It hit different when I'm sittin' here alone all by

I'm about that money, nothing funny Moon or sunny Goons are hungry
Take it from me, you don't wanna be the hunted when we on it
Keep it hunnid, make

The man tray
Vibe with my big size 44
Riccoooooooo
No mary Kay ati make up (ati make up)
Eyes don red ati bake up (ati bake up)
I love Mary jay when

you'd be the last meal I ate
But I had the feast prepared for me by fate
Just had to search the table for my plate
And that's something I'll remember

It was down in Old Joe's barroom,
On the corner by the square,
Drinks were being served as usual,
And a goodly crowd was there.

When up stepped old

demons that got a mind of their own, they don't do whatever I say
I'm the sunshine of my block, take me away, the skies are grey
Just know I can call

with the fame
I'm a new flame up in the game
Ya I made your dame walk shame with a cane
My guys are insane
I'm going up I got growing pains
"Oh my God

here all by themselves
Please, I know when someone’s living off daddy’s wealth
Like they had to build new relations & connections
It was all passed down

the police
Man y'all trying to play god
You're not Morgan free
My royalties will be garnished by
All on your fees
Me making it is something people
Did not want

And I know it's hard to argue that I'm really going places
Used to bang my pen up on the table
Yeah I'm going crazy
Said to give me a word
I'm on my Harry

and discipline
Now you know why I can't blend with your friends
But see then again
I'm isolated
No Gilligan
Giggling and thinking that soon I'll be winning man

At this point you ain't got to
Question who I'm better than

Food on the table, when it's not
I move that lean
Keep them fiends up and down the block
It's