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Morph

If somebody hatin', don’t tell me
It’s way too much talkin' and not enough doin', I’m movin' on my way to wealthy
I’m peelin' back layers and slayin' these demons, it’s hard, but it’s good
'cause it’s healthy
My shorty wan' go to Rodeo and fuck up Louis store, somebody help me
I relate the trappers and all of the niggas who hustle and stick to what matter
I’ma ball on 'em later, for now, I’m low-key with my head on these fractions
Stay away from the snakes and the rats, and the ones who can’t stand on they
actions
The ones who be tellin' what happened
These niggas is actors, time to discontinue the cappin'
Yeah, yeah, I ain’t tryna hurt nobody (Nobody), I’m just tryna get rich (Rich)
Keep me a pretty lil' chick (Yeah)
Fake shit make me stick (Yeah)
Perkies make me sick (Sick)
Five miles, fifty dips (Dip)
Power trip, 50 Cent (Yeah)
Pow-wow with execs (Yeah)
You can’t meet the connect (No)
My bitch a geek with the neck (Yeah)
Brain like a valedictorian (Oh)
Land into Spain, we explorin' it (Oh)
Wear my pride like a ornament (Yeah)
Wear my crown like a ornament (Yeah)
Told him so much he don’t know (Yeah), make a rich nigga feel poor again (Yeah,
yeah, yeah)
Used to want work by the boatload, dream of cocaine fortresses
Used to fight for the street corner, now we want the corner offices
Used to fight for the street corner, now we want the corner offices
Don’t tell me that I’m buggin', just watch my metamorphosis (Just watch)
Matter of fact, don’t tell me nothin' (For real)
Matter of fact, don’t tell me nothin', just watch my metamorphosis (Yeah)
All that talkin' don’t mean nothin'
Y’all too dull, I don’t see nothin' (No)
I got me, I don’t need nothin' (Nada, yeah, for real)
You wasn’t with me hustlin'
Don’t approach me like we cousins
Ain’t shit free, bitch, I need somethin'
Who the fuck you think you talkin' to?
Yeah, yeah, I ain’t tryna hurt nobody (Nobody), I’m just tryna get rich (Rich,
yeah)
Keep me a pretty lil' chick (Yeah)
Fake shit make me stick (No)
Perkies make me sick (Yeah)
Five miles, fifty dips (Yeah)
Power trip, 50 Cent (Yeah)
Pow-wow with execs (For real)
You can’t meet the connect (No)
My bitch a geek with the neck (Yeah)
Brain like a valedictorian
Land into Spain, we explorin' it (Yeah)
Wear my pride like a ornament
Wear my crown like a ornament
Told him so much he don’t know, make a rich nigga feel poor again