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Quante

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I was broke worrying about the gas light
Same clothes from yesterday, smell like last night
Pockets empty I ain’t even have my swag right
Something gotta to change, had to get the bag right
Devil is a lie
But money helps create the truth
Battle for your soul
I hope you find the god in you
I can’t worry about y’all
I’m already me
No arms cause I’m armed with my inner peace
But sometimes you gotta kill em with your energy
Let the income statement talk you ain’t gotta speak
Bring food to the table or you ain’t tryna eat
If you don’t bring food then you dont need to find a seat
I can’t let them worry me
I bring em flowers from the same dirt they tried to bury me
I can see the harbor from my bed room
Honestly
When they try to hate gotta move cautiously
People try to grab you when you outta of reach
Every other day I’m in Ida B's
Dry ale with the curry wings
Please pardon me
I’m out here living comfortably
But this shit ain’t enough for me
Pair of Gucci loafs but I want another 3
Switching lanes through these city streets
They say my home is a war zone
Low key they all gods
keep hammers like they Thor clones
But I ain’t worried about none of that
I ain’t lost nothing that ain’t coming back
I ain’t worried about none of that
Cause I ain’t lost nothing that ain’t coming back
Facts
I was broke worrying about the gas light
Same clothes from yesterday, smell like last night
Pockets empty I ain’t even have my swag right
Something gotta to change, had to get the bag right
Can’t worry about them talking down when you living on the top floor
Big picture saying less, always seems to say more
Might have to fire my maid think she stealing
This the type of shit that rich niggas deal wit
People changed on me when they life got fixed up
That’s light though I expected switch up
You was supposed to hold me down but you didn’t
Another black girl lost it was written
Where I’m from they keep the tools out
Treat every hood like construction zones
Everybody’s building up they block
Ironically they won’t make it home
Talk is cheap like boost phones
Time is money so I bought a watch
Back against the wall
So I Had to punch out like I was on the clock
Hold up
Cause they talking crazy I don’t like disrespect
Birthdays and tax time the only time they flex
Dion Sanders in the outfield when he making catch
That mean I ball every season and then I run it back
Hold up wait a minute
Y’all thought I was finish
Shorty use to laugh when I hopped up out that civic
Now I’m out here balling
She ain’t wanna listen
Back then she ain’t have no time
But now she feeling different
I was broke worrying about the gas light
Same clothes from yesterday, smell like last night
Pockets empty I ain’t even have my swag right
Something gotta to change, had to get the bag right
Y’all stuck in the past, talking back in the day
Coast to coast Q, I might fly to LA
Go to sweet chicks just to get me some some wings
Walk cross the street just to go to supreme
I ain’t even try hear all your boss talk
Y’all nigga ball for the summer then y’all fall off
Credit card fraud for the rental car cost
Stealing true religion niggas need to find god
Pick a place I can take a flight any day
know your lane I’m on a plane you on the inner state
Levels to shit I’m trying raise then bar higher
Cause I started from the hood like a car fire
They tried to hold me back
Niggas quick to get religious
Seeing crossing straps
I been this nice
Food for thought I been this real
Used that same fire brought from hell to fuel that grill
I’m full of knowledge so it’s only right I tell the truth
They only gonna judge you for the things you didn’t do
Cause you got bread that don’t mean feed the birds
People talk shit Gotta make them eat their words
I was broke worrying about the gas light
Same clothes from yesterday, smell like last night
Pockets empty I ain’t even have my swag right
Something gotta to change, had to get the bag right

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