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Don't feel sad that you don't yet feel P
Even I underrated P

I gave you a few proofs so you can go
And let me know if ever you need some more
I

the dream
But I'm an American nightmare
101 verses 1, we don't fight fair
If you want that smoke bring it right here
I'm higher than Buzz Lightyear
Money so

and tell shii
Homie was selling them packs, at the time I considered it
You bet not go snitch
On my mama, mama don't know bout that shii
Hanging with wannabe

Walked inside, gotta drip check, taylord to my wrist bet
Got new shoes so you know i got her lips wet ugh
Tell me what that bitch said
Looking for

the snow
Except there's more to life than show
Introspection means a lot to me and that's not just for flow
Yeah I know you know
2010 he died and left me

progress, just by hangin' out with Russ
(Bayden, have you been day drinkin'?)
I salute the young nigga 'cause he open up my eyes
And other told me, "Get rich

stamping it
Know the half of it, flow immaculate
I pass it like magic did get you Shocked
With all that static and I kill songs
That's my tactic, get

Surrounded by all different faces
Asking me boy, did you make it?
Whatever I build, they break it
Whatever I find, they take it
Blank page, real thoughts

Some just surrounded by some demons we defeat em then we keep it even
Deal
They said if you gotta couple mil
I can’t sell my soul but I know how they

a fucking foot loose like I'm Kevin Bacon
I know I'm gonna make it, I just hope that you can take it
All I got is talent and the skill, now let me demonstrate

pain I don't want lokan mi

Struggling for living is not good for my health o
I don't know how to beg from a soul o
I wish to pray for bigi bigi money,

the criticism aside get on a track say what the fuck you wanna say
The radios gonna play whatever the listeners say it should
And I want the listeners say they

my world
Baby girl you got that body yeah
come and ride me like a Harley yeah
I get that work by the load
Is you with it bae girl let me know
We be

be countin' with my thumbs
You know I'm gettin' bread, start off with the crumbs

Rather eat crumbs with the bums, fuck the fakes
I ain't tryna fuck

one in a park
Cause you know she been stepped on by the whole team
We can not fuck with you, not in my league
Young Fada Jesse, I'm always gon' preach
I

change, bitch
You know we on that same shit (we on that same shit)
I just want that money, fuck that fame shit (like fuck the fame, bitch)
Racks got me

the overtime
God told me keep pushing on
And that's how I know it's mine
It's D Money from the westside
Yea you niggas know the vibes
I don't had plenty nights

Kampala for more than a week but I swear Navio knows who I am
Disrespected a nigga infront of his girl
He asked me
Do you know who Am I'm?
Millions

not a lie
Who are you I cannot move
Blues clues look at my shoes
I just don’t know what I'll do
I'm scared what about you
Who are you I cannot move

spoken, we know that by now
Mentally broken, but manage somehow
Your saddest feelings, which I can't allow
To take you all over, like 'oh my god, WOW!'

stunning with the bars
If you cross my lane my nigga know that it is road rage
I pull the strings of the game like this shit a guitar
Never leaving it

and you know bruh (Uh what)
Double dutch twins (Yeahhh, woo)
Freak lil' yeah gone toe touch (Freak)
Three point five when I roll up (Gas)
Talkin' bout smoke

Yeah yeah yeah

By now you'd think
I'd be a success
Best Ms. well dressed
In human resources
Dollar dollar bill y'all
Ha, no I'm not
I'm creating art

I don't know what to make of this,
I wanna do it for myself,
I'm not an artist,
There's no painting on the shelf.
Here you see this lyricist,
Just