| Okay, the money on the way, it’ll lay by the first
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| Adolescence, I would curse on the way to the church
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| My career just turned to cursive how I connect the words
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| Ain’t grow up with much of shit, but still it could’ve been worse
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| He ain’t focused on her pants, he want get in her purse
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| I need it all in advance if they book me to work
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| From we barely had a chance, left the crib on alert
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| To a crib with alarms and security perks
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| Insecurity hurts the same way jewelry works
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| So, if you payin' to flex, pay your security first
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| No point in payin' for whips, to ride a funral hearse
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| We b prepared for the best, but also fearin' the worst
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| Okay, every nigga that I know is scared of goin' broke
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| I know if I fall back down, ain’t no one there to lend me rope
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| Okay, and every nigga that I know takes care of so and so
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| So ain’t no option, option, option, you best go make more
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| 'Cause fearmonger live amongst us
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| I feel hunger, hunger
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| But guess I feel somethin' at least
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| I need somethin' to eat
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| 'Cause fearmonger live amongst us
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| I feel hunger, hunger
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| But guess I feel somethin' at least
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| I need somethin' to eat
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| And scared money never made money, what I was taught
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| But once you made money, you’ll be more afraid than us all
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| My grandfather drove a corvette convertible car
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| He passed away and left his will to the fate of the stars
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| I made a cool mmmm, all for sayin' a bar
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| I was scared to spend a dime, like, what if I die tomorrow?
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| Would my fam intervene for a bag of the G’s?
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| In a Black Model 3, sheesh, passenger seat
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| Would my fans leave if I can’t put asses in seats?
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| If I log out an app or I lack a retweet?
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| I’m just scared to go back, didn’t have shit to eat
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| Half my bread go to taxes, the actual thieves
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| Okay, every nigga that I know is scared of goin' broke
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| I know if I fall back down, ain’t no one there to lend me rope
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| Okay, and every nigga that I know takes care of so and so
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| So ain’t no option, option, option, you best go make more
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| 'Cause fearmonger live amongst us
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| I feel hunger, hunger
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| But guess I feel somethin' at least
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| I need somethin' to eat
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| 'Cause fearmonger live amongst us
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| I feel hunger, hunger
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| But guess I feel somethin' at least
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| I need somethin' to eat
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| I’m droppin' pounds, I hear my stomach growl
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| I’m droppin' pounds, I hear my stomach growl
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| I’m droppin' pounds, I hear my stomach growl
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| Yeah, fearmonger lurk among us
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| I done clawed my way up
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| But that bottom’s callin' me down, slip and I’ll drown |