| Ayo, your world, my world, same shit, different day
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| Different shit, same toilet, paper gotta circulate
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| Just to keep the water flushing, stove hot, fridge cold
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| Cabinets full, clothes clean, quarters for the wash and fold
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| Kids grow bigger so the gear grow, tight and old
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| Inflation triggers so the prices grow
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| Go figure, bills like Williams and your will’s like debt
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| That lives longer than you, collectors never forget
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| And you set assets so your child’s regrets
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| Diamonds begets, get, got before closure threats
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| These are grown folks fears swinging over your head
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| Better that than the water you continue to tread
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| And a job you continue to dread
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| Better yet they say
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| ''Love your work and never work a day in your life''
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| They say «be your own boss and you doing it right»
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| I say «shit, whatever gets you through it at night»
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| Because doctors, dealers, even MCs
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| Ponder on all life’s complexities
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| But can’t see the forest for the evergreen trees
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| So they collect leaves, but when collects leave
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| Doctors, dealers, even MCs
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| Roll up their sleeves and put in work
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| You gotta hold on tight just to climb that ladder
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| With your mind on your money and money, money matters
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| Money matters, money matters
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| Yeah, money matters, but it’s mind over matter
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| So I’mma live forever now, how about you?
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| Yeah, wanna live better now, fuck a Coogi sweater now
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| Gotta save your cheddar now
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| Money, cash, bread, dough rise like geese
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| Whether you fast or feast
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| Whoever save the most need least and vice versa
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| How you putting things over self and health?
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| You got no time on your watch, no money in your purse
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| Put your cash down, son, I’m talking 'bout wealth money
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| Grip or you working for yours, well, get it in
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| Let it do what it do cause we ain’t finna win
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| Unless the money work for you
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| And please know that old money bitch-slap new
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| Like the gold that you used to
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| Be backed by, now the weed that fly
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| My people mining mind on the gold, but their gold ain’t mines
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| So I’mma say «nice try, better luck next time»
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| You want a long dollar then maybe just invest that dime
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| So a lemon to a lime, a lime to a lemon
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| You fucking with my money I’mma turn into a gremlin
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| A lime to a lemon, a lemon to a lime
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| Same way that time is money, money is time
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| I said a lemon to a lime, a lime to a lemon
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| When you wasting your money that’s the start of your ending
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| A lime to a lemon, a lemon to a lime
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| Same way that time is money, money is time
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| And you can turn bread to fish or water to wine
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| But can’t turn back the sundial from ten to nine
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| You can throw on a throwback and press rewind
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| But it’ll never be the same sunshine
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| Looking up long enough you might just go blind
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| These are not just rhymes
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| These are facts, I don’t just throw pine
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| But if your past keep you from presently planning for the future
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| You’re a pawn that’ll never see the eight ring line
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| I’m trying to raise two queens and protect the king
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| Since a rook like Bishop I’ve been doing my thing
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| Every night and I know every game ceases
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| I’d rather be the hand that moves the pieces |