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Intro:
Breaking records and generational curses
Dating back before my dreams became so big they made me nervous
Fast forward to when open mics

They pull our strings like we're guitars
Play Geppetto in every ghetto, kids meadow in good raw
Not a drug czar, but I've been pushed MOORFIEND

I got patron I got some henny 
Got some bad bitches wit me
They the type of bitches that like rich niggas who do codeine 
Guess we fit for the party

fuck you too

Number one cause of unhappiness in every ghetto is having to settle for less
A system that keep getting rich off of keeping the sick nig**

asked for
I'm feeling stuck
Living for the fame
Now it got me by the nuts
Have it all or give it up
Well only time will see
Everything you dream of
Only

you can't do it without hurtin
You might need to have a neck the size of Nickmercs
All I see is tricks, scams, big curtains
"Indie success" is a rich

stiff knock degrees outcha/ heavy metal shit big like its Ilgauskas/ you'll need two hands just to hold it proper/ in a room full of wolves I’ll be

ideas lack principle, pops
You could really use reading my books
Yes, we both wanna serve our citizens
Difference is
Socialist you’re a pretty shady bitch

should've known that I was coming
Just like me and Hopsin
Though that shit was fucking Logic
Joyner our team or get NF like 5'9
On this rap game's best

loading the macs
Have it on me with no sympathy
Yea i'll make you bleed
Me and Solo balling this our calling
If a group of dudes be pulling up on us
1 by 1

and White hood rich I could never switch
Loyal to the game salute to all the real
Don't do it for a deal do for my kids meal
Big tank shit neighborhoods

Patronizing agonizing
Monetary shift
I wanna spend the big bucks
I wanna get rich
Clock in, clock out
Clock in, clock out
Clock in, clock out
Clock in, clock

the Big Chill
Than work for the boss without dreams fulfilled

For a tomorrow's empty yesterday
When it's hard enough living today

Sometimes, so many-many

don't play by the rules, yeah
She be counting up these stacks, yeah
Me and Shawty, we just balling, yeah

We be balling like the NBA
We be out here doing

fuckin up weekly
Livin with my mom
My big sis livin with our dad
Funny how opposites attract,
Let me subtract
The fact
This was when people fax
Please get

the bezel
Hit up that bitch with a hello take that bitch home she suck me up like jello
Dissing the game I don't play by my fellows
Pulling her weave bad

By the time I'm 35
I'll be rich with some kids
Teach em that you decide how you gon live that life that you live
And protect them from all the stupid

Yeah
Funkmasta
Big Cozy
(CYBER MONDAY IT'S MY CHAINING DAY)
Look
Cyber Monday it's my chaining day Norwinzki fade away (FROM DEEP)
Told my mother

Outlaw Jesse James and his wild western gang
Big plans to rape the bank right to the core
The band rode right into town like a twister from hell
That

to like me, but I'm gonna take what's mine
Got my pride in my music, and I'm loving what I'm doing
Some might say my dream's too big, but I keep on pursuing

were by my side, (uh)
I'm moving it differently,
You just can't keep track, (Uh)
Going 100
not even revved yet
Back in the scene
(It's been a minute)

angles
Thick thighs, nice eyes, long hair like tangled
I should of been rich by now
But I share too much
She asked my why I don't show her love
Cause I

make sure them Lips all chapped
City girls been in the lead just by a small gap

Call my young shit up I need me a lil Inspiration
We good forever real

searching for answers 
Ask yourself
Do you wanna be rich 
Or live decently? 
Start checking the company you keep 
Or you miserly complaint with laziness 
Then