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make it global
They be talking that shit but we don't notice
Mention our name when you say the dopest
No one else but us no one else I trust
Get whatever

Married to the money I got no wife
You been tryna be like me ya' whole life
Flipping off the camera when I roll by 
We be dressin' casual we got no ties

My past shame it's hard to explain
Can I make you happy, I love to you smile
For your life while, ma it's our turn now

Chorus
Outro
Love your moms

boys And girls always tend to be the same?
Why is the fight always bigger to see One of ours in fame?
Why am I complaining on the beat Again?
'Cause I

you want me to believe you one more time
Who be mumu

Situation is critical
Dem turn our festival to foreign raro
See student for hospital
The parents

counting checks I’m counting paper boy I do it by the tree
Bags coming in with bundles now it ain’t no petty leaf
I’m the type to knuckle up, fuck a strap we

So many shots that I had took, trynna get back to normal
We not the same, cause I still live and die by codes and morals
If I can give it all away just

that shit ends
Our intentions are clear as day
Yeah, this tension's here to stay
I feel the same
I get what you mean to say
Boy, we should leave this

They keep starting to astound us

Lucky us we didn't blow up in our twenties
The money by them was panties
We were chipping ramps to Grammys their life

and yeah, I know your type
You just wild to ya self, you not wild in the club
You with your boys all the time, like a homo thug
You ain't never with

the bag boy like a bad boy
Hit her back later with the bag
Sipping the house red with the head chef
With the white stuck in my 'stache
Smash making

balance when I'm in the city

Hoodie on Road
cap gets low
No talk I'm a real Bad Boy No
Who said I aint lit
They didn't know about days in the club when

eyes and boy, I felt it

You see L after L, my nigga had really held it


I decided I'd be there in any way that I could

He was away for sometime so we

to unknown destination
I'm anxious, just thinking of where I'mma wash up
Influenced by thoughts, living there, they might pop up
And wreak havoc, ensue panick,

(On my mind)
You're never on my mind
Boy, you're never on my mind, nah
(Tell you why)
Don't gotta tell you why
I don't gotta tell you why, uh

I'd

Eating rice
Fuck that rice
Get a life
Your getting attacked
By a rat
Getting smacked
Smoking crack
While you sang
I'm on my way
Fuck the Gays
On a day
You

when my boys start to function
Buying yo shit by the dozen
First was the second
And the second was the minute
In the past I was nimeni
But now I'm

Full on sprint lookin' 4 wealth
Got us searchin' but not 4 our self
Not by our self but majority
24 hours not the authority
It's in your mind
4 your soul

couldn't win
But I don't really want to bring that up
So, I just, switch it up like a DH, we can't
Take our focus off of what He say we face
All about his

My eyes woven, glitters golden
You gon' catch me when I fall
Pictures broken, bitter potion
You don't answer when I call
It's been a while
Seems it

down, write it all down)

Let me tell you a story 'bout a little vagabond
Alway's fitting someone's mould, like an aristocrat's pawn
Eclipsed by other's

From a bucket boy out on Stony 
Up to Broadway 
Now you Questlove, but you did this shit our way 
And so, they all say 

Aye that it ain’t no nigga like

swing 
That mean I stay on my pivot 
Whenever she come to visit 
Don’t wanna make her too livid 
She ‘bout that life and she live it 
I’m ‘bout my words

with a 380
I'm bluntin', pockets full of hundreds
Got my dick sucked by a couple lil' rat shit

And if you want my spot, that's all on a set, we get it