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maintaining
Alert and spot danger
Observe the progress made
This shit is personal
If you can hear it rupturing vocal cords
Then you tell by looking it's fuck

smooth and that
Shit be so disparaging
Get out the wrong stop you still
Gotta pay the fare again
Mistakes cost money muhfucka every song
Don’t need

been in my bag since 2019
Back in the day I swear this was a dream
Came a long way yeah I dodged all the hate
Influenced by the A shoutout the braves

the bread
The butter and even the crumbs yup yup
But there’s this thing that I notice with rap
That's the thing that gets me mad always gets me to feel
Your

heavy on my mind
Tell my bro to get his gun if
I feel envy on my side
Which side? Who know this time?
I do shit big time my moves is incline
Drop you, no

will find
With the money on my mind signs
Hanging by the sides
I dey hustle with my time
Na the tussle shape my life
I dey rap
I dey dance
I dey write

more
Never get booked for a bill no more
Don't get it twisted and think cause
I'm doing this music that I ain't real no more (Dark)

Them never see me

and stack em' up at BoA

Look, I'm just trynna grind and get this money right
They was sleeping on me, cool
The shit just don't come overnight
Grinding for my

ain't tryna ruin your day
So let me get out of your way
Cause I'm in love with myself, I don't need nobody's help
To know I'm the show and this is my

you by storm, a nigga Akorn and
You should leave, told her to stay inside, if This is a marathon, run the shit, shaving, get rid Of you
External organs,

of my hangovers
This beat gets fucking crazy if you listen closer
Hear the fucking 808?
That shit was made from a vibrator on a plate
Wanna laugh, go

I did this shit with my own money
Investing, I had to get a lot
Imagine it started with cinder blocks
Now these bitches drink from the bottle
I'm

so I made a way
Get that money then stay out the way
Niggas stay hatin' when you gettin' cheese
Ya shorty be suckin' she stay on her knees
Rearranging

This a whole new chase
You don't know the stakes if you want the beef I got the triple a
Don't get in my way never could survive off of minimum wage

on fire
Just to fill up our burning desire
I had this nigga be talking about us
Just wonder when they will get tired

Ke'mfana wamo kasi
Deep from the slums

the last track
Like pack it up with your crack pipe and
Get the fuck out of here with you trying to flex with stacks of money
ct least I ain't too entitled

getting this money, I'm getting my shine on
Every minute that's another the dollar
I gotta go get it, not taking no time off
Every minute that's another

the pavement
Relax 'cause I made it, fuck rap, got me jaded
Yo Stat, this number ten, no doubt let's get this paper

(So here we go)
(Be out here in

some credit
Babygirl I get it
They not working like you
Girl Im perfect for you
Babygirl I meant it
Every time I said it
They not looking for you
They

Ain't no comparing ya; dope as a bitch
I'm talking dog food; kibbles & bits
If it make money then it make sense
Heard that shit, went by that since
Work

times?
Or will they sweep me underneath for you to walk by
Cause I've been treated like some dirt, no straight lines

I've been the product, that's

Maybe we were
Too young and dumb
Maybe we won't ready for this
Maybe we can get it back though
I'm hoping we can get it back though
Maybe we can get it

And then every other thing is added unto you
Listen, you can't run life bro
You can't run life without God, you get lost
So all these things you're looking

that fake shit
We gone get it shaking
Niggas talk behind my back
Cause them niggas hating
A lot of shit on my mind
Like is we gone make it
Rather be dead