| I guess I bit off more than I could chew
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| And nobody told me, nobody told me
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| Had it all and never knew
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| Cuz nobody told me
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| Nobody told me money don’t make you rich
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| And if it did, I’m missing something
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| Nobody told me you can lose when you win
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| And if they did, I’d still be missing
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| Who knew that this much success will make it so hard
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| For fans to accept the fact that I can’t go back where I left
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| And back track my steps, back track my steps
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| The records I dropped, so massive, so large
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| It makes it hard for hip-hop to digest
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| The things that I do, I guess if it’s true
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| Well fuck it, a nigga too good to be the best
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| Too good to be the best, too good to be stressed
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| Cuz this the type of life, too good to regret
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| You know money don’t buy you no respect
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| Nigga no respect, nigga no respect yea
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| So what the hell is that?
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| I’m tryna recreate the past that I never had
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| And smash girls I could never smash
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| And live fantasies that’ll never last
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| I ran away from home just to try to make a million
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| Yea, just to try to make a million
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| And when you get a million it’s a different type of feeling
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| When you look around and what you really need is missing
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| It’s like, it’s like I’m suffering from a sickness
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| And can’t find a doctor to fill out the prescription
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| Or diagnose the illness
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| Can’t leave it in the book, can’t buy from the dealer
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| And I find that ironic
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| Yeah, I find that ironic
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| How I can buy anything that I ever wanted
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| But I really had it all when I ain’t have nothing
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| They always say that mo money, mo problems
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| I guess I, I guess I should’ve listened to the warning
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| I guess I, I guess I should anticipate the stormy weather
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| I guess I’d illustrate it if it’s good but however
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| Well if it’s clever
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| I couldn’t find the words to say it better
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| I’m knee-deep within these endeavors
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| But all that glitters with gold is not treasure
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| I’m ready for whatever, I never let er
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| I work even better when I’m under pressure
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| They say money don’t make you rich
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| Cuz you can’t buy shit that can make you better, word |