| One week they love me, next week they hating
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| Maybe its the name, maybe the dope music we making
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| It ain’t come with these had to take it
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| Money don’t grow on trees we had to make it
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| I swear i am the one in this world, we live in the matrix
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| These haters are the agents, the cycle never stops
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| Every week a different spot, all these groupies on my
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| Cuz they see we getting gwap on our way up to the top
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| And it’ll teach your ass a lot, especially about a friendship
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| I couldn’t tell you where my friends went, now thats a short list
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| Bet you when my ends get bigger, and the camera flash flicker
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| And they see me in the club poppin liquor, that the calls come quicker
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| More money, more problems
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| Every week some new friends
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| The cycle never ends
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| Time heals nothing, time heals nothing
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| It used to be a dream now i gotta make it real
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| I used to show up to the airport to see just how it feel
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| Close my eyes and catch a flight to brazil
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| Then envision a crowd of fifty thousand and get the chills
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| Break it down, roll my weed up so i can chill
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| Turn the beat up I’m bout to kill, not being cocky just being real
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| Cannot knock me for being skilled, young motherfucka
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| When i get my money right can’t tell me none motherfucka
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| Hear you hating, tell it to my gun motherfucka
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| See that red k you better run motherfucka
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| Now I’m just being real, not saying we the best I’m just telling you the deal
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| Since we talking deals we should be talking millions, i need to feed my future
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| children
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| Buy a fucking building and give my mom the world
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| Cuz she’s my favorite girl, worth more than diamonds and pearls |