| Had to give it to them straight, they don’t hear it enough
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| It’s all bad for these the suckers, ain’t no cheering them up
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| A bunch of curious thugs dripping their period blood
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| Prefer fear over love when really we big winners
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| Ain’t a dollar to my name, willing to split dinners
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| Be it, lobster champagne, dollar menus or chicken tenders
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| Ride till the wheels fall or we off in the Earth’s center
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| And I don’t dis niggas, instead, I dismember
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| Discharge this weapon, disfigure, dissenters
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| Get with that or get with this, get with the big picture
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| Don’t stop, don’t quit until we get to the six figures
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| Mess around and get injured, considered dirty and dingy
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| And when I kick a verse it’s worth every penny
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| So reach into your purse whether major or indie
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| Everybody ain’t gonna love me, they won’t get me, but look
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| I’m just trying to tell them what I know
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| Tell them where I been, tell them where I’m trying to go
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| Man look, I’m just trying to tell them what I know
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| Tell them where I been, tell them where I’m trying to go
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| When there’s money to make, yeah, there’s money to get
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| Money to take, yeah there’s money to flip
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| Gotta take a risk scared money don’t win
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| Trying to get the quiet money so stop running your lips
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| Money didn’t change me, neither success, only the fake friends
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| That quick to toot their own horns, I’d rather make bands
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| That’s music to my ears for years ending on a sour note
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| Like off-key lime powder that’s awfully prime time
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| Push down your throat, so you can get a taste of what I been through
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| Biting through the tune no fact or act to
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| Pretend you were in my New Balances while experiencing verticle
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| Way above your head 'cause your ankles were angled vertical
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| When you see where the scandal at but
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| What if you couldn’t put your finger on how things got out of hand how could
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| you handle that?
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| Hater that could make a waiter bend a spoon at lunch while you shoot for the
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| stars but put a crater in the moon, damn
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| Wish I could say that I was aiming high at my lowest point
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| To when I fell short I had to blow this joint
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| Or similar to liquor just to feel buzzworthy
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| All because ever bar that’s been thrown at me was curvy
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| I’m just trying to tell them what I know
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| Tell them where I been, tell them where I’m trying to go
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| Man look, I’m just trying to tell them what I know
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| Tell them where I been, tell them where I’m trying to go
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| When there’s money to make, yeah, there’s money to get
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| Money to take, yeah there’s money to flip
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| Gotta take a risk scared money don’t win
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| Trying to get the quiet money so stop running your lips
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| You see as time goes on it seems that I’m less eager
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| Guess experience is really the best teacher
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| They say time’s money, but you ain’t invest either
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| So I had to go get it, can’t wait on the Tech feature
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| Never had a lot, I never got a lot to lose
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| Everybody thirsty and really they ain’t got the juice
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| And everyone an expert but really they ain’t got a clue
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| I’m nothing like 'Pac, I’m probably more like Posdnuos
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| Struck gold, I don’t know if I’m getting close
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| Play position was never fitting into a role
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| One of one, maybe one day you get a clone
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| Just know that eagles don’t fit in pigeon holes
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| Eat crow I never rode on a coat tail
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| And watch close they, really hope that your boy fail
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| I been dope, they been lame so 'oh well'
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| And hope floats so fuck fame, that boat sailed
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| I’m just trying to tell them what I know
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| Tell them where I been, tell them where I’m trying to go
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| Man look, I’m just trying to tell them what I know
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| Tell them where I been, tell them where I’m trying to go
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| When there’s money to make, yeah, there’s money to get
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| Money to take, yeah there’s money to flip
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| Gotta take a risk scared money don’t win
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| Trying to get the quiet money so stop running your lips |