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Can't play it by the book, I'm swerving in my own lane
Think I've found my calling, signal stronger than some dope fiends
Bottled up my coke dreams,

where them no go mention me
By the time I’m done, man of the century
But I just begun you ain’t
Seen the best of me
I’m a business, damn, you can invest

me I’m blessed

I never had an inferiority complex

You be in the hood acting like you gone body something

But y’all be running when you see Mr

to the table and set it by the dessert. I say it's food for thought, you take it for what it's worth
Big mama used to say she ain't raising nobody's child cause

as a winner
Umfundisi sprayed doom said I was possessed by the entrepreneurial spirit

Legacy this for my legacy
Legacy legacy legacy legacy legacy
Legacy this

don't well tough shit 
I see riots in the streets against the police this won't be a happy ending like grease 
Black ppl murdered on the news politicians

got the head tie, legs tied around my pelvis
What a way to catch up

Yo
Remember back in the day
When your favorite joint used to be that one joint
By

Our Thing

Ghetto Commission

Wise Guys

1998

and Flood
Be the only motherfuckers ever show me love
It's cause of me ninth ward comin up like a storm
So when you see me identify me by the nine on my

'Member bitches tryna style me up, now they don't turn me down (oh)
'Member used to tryna fit in, now a nigga standing out (oh)
I remember, I remember

It had to be the girl I really lurr the most
Now your seat on the table empty when we have a toast
Two summers, still haunted by your ghost
Heartbreak

this life you'll see, yeah)
Everything ain't what it seems to be (What it seems to be, yeah)
No, you can't buy your love from me (No love from me, yeah)

like Dora with her backpack
It's funny that we rich, cause we used to get laughed at
Make an op see red for bein' on that bull
Smack them in that mouth

really I get silly like I jigged class
I work in my own time i'm not looking for a pass

The snow flake's got a chip on his shoulder
Hold a bird by the hip

got I'ma sleep on a bunk
Her buddy want lil' pockets fatter than clump
He gon' kill by the ho man that nigga a chump I ain't chasin' no ho I can't go

Still the boss like Shareefa with me
Getting by like Felicia with me
Damn right I got a diva with me
I'm living life like a cinema
Go for the bills like

Backwoods, Phantom Records, it's Da Legend G Motherfuckin' 7
Mr. pale face up in this bitch, y'all know what the fuck goin' on
I'm locked in with

Ain't no complaining
Shit gone happen
I go by Melly call me Mr. Make It Happen
Before I had the dreads big fro I was trapping
Whatever you need just hit

Whipped

Look at me stacking chips (woo) Cha Ching
Told yall I'm the shit (ya)

Verse Two
I'm shining under these Tennessee Lights
It used to be hard

don't lack
Bro, you look like you smoke crack
Across the world where we'll be at
We used to run the trap like track
That shattered glass gon cause a gash

the money be the mission

Poppin' jiggers by himself, just to get a lil' rhythm
Then like 30 minutes later, he like, damn, that's a hitter
Had to stop his

what i do,
what I'm into
I'm proud of what My Mama always say
Nothing is a sure thing , even a great talent can crash and burn
Used to be my homey

walkin by
I've been in a flurry of war, and enemies ain't talkin right
I don't have the time, ain't expectin no love up in here
Allah I pray you forgive me

crew! Why you- 
	KcL
	Captain, don't be sad!
Take a bow, you did so well
I know that must have been a chore
Since you care so very much about your crew

a little older, I would get a little bolder
And my attitude got worse by the day
People used to say that I was kind'a greedy and selfish and kind'a needy
If