| Ay where yo' bag, you ain’t rich
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| She ain’t bad, that’s yo' bitch
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| That ain’t fast, that’s yo' whip
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| Down and out, how you feel
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| The weight on my shoulders, feel like the Titanic
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| I’m going under but I try not to panic when things ain’t turning out the way
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| that you plan 'em
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| I’m playing my cards the way that they was handed
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| I’m raising the risk, taking the rest
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| Double the work when nobody won’t help
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| Ay don’t doubt me nigga, doubt yourself
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| Ay don’t hate me nigga, hate yourself
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| Ay we love greed, we love wealth
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| We love lies, we love death
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| We ain’t shit, I attest
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| How you rest, how you blessed
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| I’m distressed, I’ve been pressed
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| I confess, I’m a mess
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| I take the pain and compartmentalize
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| I told my story, the struggle minimized
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| I paint a picture, my vision maximized
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| I got some money, my problems multiplied
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| Which way to go, I don’t know, I can’t decide
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| I ain’t been home in like fifty-'leven nights
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| Reincarnated, been here a couple times
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| Too much pollution, I couldn’t see the signs
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| I need a light, pass me the zip
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| Show me the way, I’m not convinced
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| I’m on the fence, falling again
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| Follow my gut, never a trend
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| Man of my word, until the end
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| I play the back, back, back, back
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| So many ways to reiterate it
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| And nigga we was never celebrated
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| Even with the shit we cultivated
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| To be honest, it was an obligation
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| Contracts and payments, backstab relations, at a loss for patience
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| No exaggeration, my imagination got 'em fascinated
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| Niggas wasn’t fucking with this shit
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| I had to go and handle my business
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| Can you tell that I already been this, sick and persistent
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| Reject and deflect what a nigga don’t need, yeah I been resistant
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| Really resilient, literally brilliant
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| Cracking the ceiling, back of the building
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| Back on a mission to make 1 billion
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| And we gon' get there, yeah Lord willin'
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| Check my resume, if you like
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| Matter fact, go double check it, if you like
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| Safe to say I’m on another level, bitch I’m high
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| Everyday the reaper calling, it’s alright
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| Tell them niggas I took destiny and then I manifested every single thing I ever
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| thought
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| I could go out today and it would be okay 'cause my spirit is straight and my
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| karma ain’t off
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| I ain’t want the diamonds, the glitter, the shine and the shimmer
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| Want none of the shit that y’all on
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| I just got more in tune with who I am
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| I know that might be hard to comprehend, damn |