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First come the money and then come the power respect
Nothing more, nothing less
They made me sit in detention cause I wrote my name on a desk

What it's

Know my niggas right behind me
And Ima Need more than I couple Hunnit thou if they wann sign me
Got my head right now I’m Focused tryn stack my cheddar

it's a little silly We play at these games
When you used to screaming out my name like everyday
Maybe now it's time to get some space
Let me get up out

to shoot my free throws at these hoes
I ain't even a dog no more
Now it's just beast mode
Never cheat on my girl
Niggas know I got the cheat code
Real one

free card
Surrounded by em' but I need bars Fit inspired by '61
Like I'm Melo up in the Garden going retarded
Before you cancel me, I was talking about

This that beat they didn't want me on
I won't be long
I'm going strong
The song of songs
I'm phoning home
In my zone alone
I'm prone to tones

alive and speak the truth, the church are a bunch of crooks unlike me and you.
False apologies
Just give it to me straight
And you've shed more blood than

likely
Got a little change and a little fame
Now these niggas hating on me high-key
Getting to the mozzarella and shit
Niggas used to give me hell for this

sending your shots got a bulletproof vest
And I dodge all the hate cause I got more respect
I’ve been at it all day and I’m not stoppin
Yeah
Fuck the price

it's more beautiful than the sun rise
And sometimes, I can't help but cry
Knowing I ain't giving it the best I got
Got me thinkin' like, do I ever give

to slow down
These pills make your heart pound, make your eyes pop (whew, whew)
Perc' pill make my arms itch, make me fight nod
Came up lil' dirty young

more to me than money, yeah I know
(Yeah I know)
But money takes us where we wanna go
(That's some real shit)
I stopped buying chains when I got my 4th

Abandonment issues I'm stranded for real
Deep down I truly fear
You'll leave me to grow alone by myself
Aye, I know you might disappear, yeah
I used to pray

316 Ways

Murs

Love + Rockets, Vol. 1: The Transformation

2011

of the righteous to defend me
God on our side, so we pray for the enemy
316, 316, 316 ways to kill the industry

316 ways to kill a hater dead
Thou shall not

Banging Sound

Fashawn

Lord Steppington

2014

a (?)
So we pouring out these bottles and there's more to recruit (I can hear the)
Voices in my head, telling me, Ev, you have just beasted
So why

that you can lean on me more than fedy I can focus ya feelings I can help you elevate but you gotta be willing to do the shadow work the battle hurt but

raise the weapon I own
Young n**** but my texture is old
Blue denim still kill 'em even fresher with holes
My OG told me lesser is more
These days I ain't

lovers of pleasure more than lovers of God
Blasphemers and false accusers, reckless and high minded
Having a form of godliness but denying its power
They

really live by a code he won’t break or fold
Don’t glorify me thats simple shit that you supposed to do
The feds taking pics my n*gga but they ain’t

ain’t far
I get more signs, than language
Tellin me to be patient
In order to see greatest
You gotta trust the process
Believe you gonna make it
Where I

Till the goals been got
Suppose the foes forgot
I'm influenced
By the roll of rock
In congruence
With the soul I brought
Thou shalt control me not
Only

And come forth from the abyss
By these names
Satan
Blessed be the
Bread and wine of death
Blessed a thousand times more
Than the flesh and blood of life
For

on independence
That's why I have to fucking laugh
At these independent rappers
Who really get smacked up
By they CEO's
When they get the heart to ask for more

me to the test, nothing more, nothing less

Paranoia, paranoia
Gotta watch my back, cuz they wanna see me buried, I'm
Waking up screaming, waking up