| Today feel like yesterday, nigga you don’t even know how many no’s I heard.
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| If I can get a yes today.
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| I mean still, it won’t take all the stress away
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| When the money like rats is runnin right out.
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| I need to catch a plate.
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| In the middle of respect and hate I got less to say.
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| These niggas think I’m bluffin? |
| These bitches say I’m selfish?
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| I don’t give a fuck about nothin, but me and I ain’t gonna sell me.
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| My respect is hustlas better.
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| Like these niggas ain’t gon help me.
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| Plus snitches go wherever, where I be nigga ain’t no tellin.
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| Why roses pad like problems at my feet.
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| Oh, I don’t like when faces on them dollars laugh at me, no.
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| Holler back you need some.
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| If I wasn’t rappin who would call me back or lead up.
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| True, they say they love me, but probably that’s the reason.
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| Push me til I lose it.
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| Oh look these bitches choosy.
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| I see pussy niggas shootin over pussy niggas stupid.
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| And so am I if I let em give my blessings.
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| Just won’t regress you, but one day is startin to feel like seven.
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| This whole week feel like one long day, grind.
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| Ain’t no love around my way so niggas ain’t got no problem or hate.
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| I know far more people that’s broke than rich.
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| These hoes will have you unfocused man.
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| I’m killin em with this real shit, send they folks my condolences.
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| This whole week feel like one long day.
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| Ain’t no love around my way so niggas ain’t got no problem or hate.
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| All my pleasure I bought it with pain.
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| And money bring you no restraint.
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| And it breed jealousy, but what do I know,
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| My eyes are low, they still on the prize though.
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| And I’m still lookin for five-o.
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| Detour on the pill, perfect hydro.
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| You been out by yourself, no they don’t owe you nothin.
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| Get used to it but there ain’t no rules when you thuggin.
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| I don’t remember what happened, we was cool then we wasn’t.
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| They fight and they hate cause I’m real.
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| I’m confused cause I love it.
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| Probably say it to these still ass bitches.
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| Probably say it when you lookin at my picture.
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| Gotta say your pussy nigga.
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| I’m prayin for you pussy ass niggas.
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| Maybe you still blamin it wanna fuck my car cause it goes zoom, zoom.
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| Or, maybe that’s what made her leave the club with me eat it up in the hallway
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| to the room.
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| Smokin big blunts, meet me on the moon.
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| Got a car in the alley, yeah I’m high as a gnome.
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| You can tell I’m gettin money,
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| Gotta show you anyway cause I won’t want a nigga this song.
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| Got a big dog prolly like a pig on the sea.
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| Ain’t shit, yeah, you a straight bitch.
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| Friends all out of my space.
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| Hurt my heart to find out you’s a hater.
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| Karma gon see you later.
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| I promise you she don’t play bra,
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| I say you fake if you don’t have faith.
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| Eatin fake if you wakin up.
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| I don’t know what you take me for but you save her
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| And I play that bitch like a paso or a Laker.
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| Look I fish out, I break up, I pull up like I’m out.
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| This whole week feel like one long day, grind.
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| Ain’t no love around my way so niggas ain’t got no problem or hate.
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| I know far more people that’s broke than rich.
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| These hoes will have you unfocused man.
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| I’m killin em with this real shit, send they folks my condolences.
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| This whole week feel like one long day.
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| Ain’t no love around my way so niggas ain’t got no problem or hate.
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| All my pleasure I bought it with pain.
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| And money bring you no restraint.
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| And it breed jealousy, but what do I know,
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| My eyes are low, they still on the prize though. |