Lyrics:
but I'll win this
Train harder beat the whole list
Be in Forbes list
Make money till I'm off leash
Be the greatest
Tell stories about me walking
Like
to hate on nobody, I got a life (I'm livin')
Bitch, I'm on the Forbes list for real (for real)
Maserati or the Porsche just to chill
Honestly, I could
An I'll be alright if You're by my side
I'll be alright if You're by my side
Nobody told me the road would be easy
Told em he's alive nobody would believe
into my face
Every night I kind of cry, hoping nobody wakes outside
Voices in my head make me sick and really mad, I think I am losing my sanity
I Will
weed off my family tree that's granddaddy purp
You get found under the ? In the trunk by the bazooka
I'm on the side of the road just like a state
it was made my me huh
This was made by me too
Record and I produce too
Yeah I don't need nobody else
Yeah I don't n-n-need you
Nobody noticing me like
to it
I'm in the class all by
Myself nobody's messing with me
Feel free to ask about my wealth
I got the weapons with me
So come and get me I'm here
Keep
, nigga gimme mine
Gimme mine, gimme mine
But I wish I could put the BS behind me
And yes, I've been fresh
You need sterilizing
And yes, I've been left
right in the mix
So much that I had to go and make a mixtape about it
I know that life sucks cause everyday its surrounded by the
Same shit, especially
it’s mine
Fuck out my face Imma shine, grind til I can’t mothafucka its time
Bitch I give no fucks, I’ll ride for my dawgs and you know that we go nuts
do fear
Everyone a star but the spotlight soon clear
Not like you, we're boss-free, check the record
The sheep must respect the shepherd
This is gold
was bad, rapping 'bout guns we never had
Now we smoke raws with filter tips, old homies talking shit
Said you got what's best of mine but you stay
But no sell-out, I guess I'm just barred
I ain't changin' mine for no body
They bleeped words from Doug's LA-DE-DA-DE
I can't get a bleep? What's
time to unwind
So much pressure in this life of mine, I cry at times
I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried
But when I held that 9, all I could
want (But shit I don't know, I don't know)
My life is a jungle
I struggle
Hustle
Monday through to Sunday
They told me the world is mine
But
And get my weed off my family tree that's granddaddy purp
You get found under the ? in the trunk by the bazooka
I'm on the side of the road just like
This building was designed to fit
The families of each generation
One occasion at a time
But that's not what has my attention
Mum turns back to me
My niggas I'll hustle to pay the judge
Got you when I spot you I should pop you
Even the boss was telling me not to
But I won't stop until they get
would come record it
With phonetic clone software who ever woulda thought it?
But I included numbers in my rap unsupported
By their new OS that's why OS
know when you're so damn tired in your house
But you can't sleep 'cause you got pendin' cases
I used to love temptin' fate, but now it's temptin' faces
impeccable pimpin'
You couldn't duplicate this shit if I told you how to, man
y'all niggas keep up
By the time you get to, Puerto Rico, my nigga, I'll be in
helicopters swoop down
And try to put missiles in mines
Who's that peekin' in my window?
Pow, nobody now (nobody now)
Who's that peekin' in my window?
helicopters swoop down
And try to put missiles in mines
Who's that peekin' in my window?
Pow, nobody now (nobody now)
Who's that peekin' in my window?
Wait right here
I'll be back in the mornin'
I know that I'm not that important to you
But to me, girl, you're so much more than gorgeous
So much more
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