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Now money ain't Really My concept million in the bank Do fill up yo conscious Feelin what you thank Don't help you prosper Actn brand new Won't win yo oscars Poppa said boi act proper And I Let god be my doctor He gon make all right calls He gon make all the light fall On a real Nigga Flip bills just to fill bigga Y'all got lil pictures I gotta big dreams Hanging off a mezzanine Popn out a magazine I can deal witcha Food for thought Ain't a meal witcha Issa real issue Niggas cry cry When the drive by They need real tissue everytime i close my eyes i know im on a rise darkest day be in yo past and now you find the light when it calls you just know you gon be free all i ask want you roll up the x4 tree with me go head be with me roll up the x4 tree with me go head be with me My mind ain't really been sound around my level Can't stop now Put the pounds on pedal Till the boi can't breathe And the ground hit shovel Inner found my peace In a dark old cave On some allegory Put my life on page Cause they try and. Cage us Wrapped around In minimum wages Burn the town cause that's outrageous I been down Since crack Done raised up Y'all been clowning I been drowning In all my hopes While the world just ends They been grab in rope I'm a grab this blicky Let it pop Fuck a foid When life get tricky Imma mind my own And roll this sticky And breathe my nigga Just breathe everytime i close my eyes i know im on a rise darkest day be in yo past and now you find the light when it calls you just know you gon be free all i ask want you roll up the x3 stop i ask gahd deliver me patience without you word i dont see through i ask yah to humble me gracious without yo word i wont see through