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seem to get judged by the Christians lost generation we children 
old niggas hate how you did it 
Never had a dream this vivid 
The words you talk you

of War , although technically it's one color use
Like old water fountains in the 50s before they fought for truth
And justice, I hope freedom fighters

me cause we all re his sons
Forgetting that money is God to many infact many serve it
Love of God is made for all but not the all love him
If all you

switch up that's my mans
These hoes they fall in love by the way I hit my dance
Had to get it up had to go and get my bands
If he touchin Looski Imma have

like a feather
When we surrender

Neurotically picking at old wounds that begin to fester
Time is money and we are the broken investors
Lie to yourself,

My boy didn't help get up, my girl for the night let me down
It's sad when it's a winter night but you don't even have a gown
A bottle of 1818 just

cause by the time I got it back
It'd be cold as hell and rotting. Tendons stubborn, bones all cracked
If I tried to make some money, I know I'd wake up

got back 
Sir mix a lot old shit 
Let me introduce myself 
If u do not know Fix
Money by any means my squad Hoe
Muddy Kup Gang what I be on Tho 
Baby

matter my scar, that I belong 

My judicial review after old Mogadishu 
Had left me alone with no money or home, the rap was untrue 
And I, once couldn't

(Policeman kills ey)
El coyote canta ey (The coyote snitches ey)
La mara te espera allí escondida por la vía del tren (The gang waits for you, hidden by

a town with a water tower
and a mill that processed corn flower
a dog was barking by an old oak tree
and I lived another day, far, far away

I needed

2k on some new Jays 
Blu-Ray on the new chain 14k by the way goddamn
We gon' eat regardless
Twenty20 starting five can't nobody guard us
You niggas

got back 
Sir mix a lot old shit 
Let me introduce myself 
If u do not know Fix
Money by any means my squad Hoe
Muddy Kup Gang what I be on Tho 
Baby

Hop out go straight into Beast Mode
What you say about dirt ride boy?
Got money stacked up for the next few seasons
Kinda feeling like Snoop Dogg

stopped by the store had to grab me some condoms 
Got a bitch named stacy and a bro named Myron 
It's a nice ass day I might ride my bike 
I gotta stay

Here in this land we have rivers of gold
The standards are high and the money is old
Where everything costs an arm and a leg
And everyone works until

that bitch with me I don't trust nobody 
Keep that pistol close to me mama know my lifestyle 
crazy so you know she's prays for me 

All these rappers

one night no liquor bottle
Funny how the use of her tongue got my mind blown
Her head going up and down round and round like a cycle
I mixed the old wit

for Bobby and Jenny 
They played it smart and bought a big old house way out in the country 
But all that yard got him dreaming about the days he could

Verse 2
 
Fast forward 6 years now has passed me by 
Money piled to the sky
If I'm capping Crucify me hang me high 
You niggas you can't stand next to me 

light her fire
Man on TV screams religion
Old folks listen what to do
Send me all your pocket money
Even though you eat cat food

You Learn To Take What

I don't know, man, it just feels different this time
Made some money, slipped up, became a junkie
Caught some felony cases, ate Zaybo lunchmeat

four by four, clutching my Tec, Tec, Tec
Put that boy to bed
Like an old mother fucker I lay that lil' bitch to rest
He can't remember, he got dementia,

cause i don't know when my guard trippin
Im protected by God nigga
He gone show me them old filters
Can't fuck with none of them 2 face niggas my team