Can't Tell Me Nothing

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Pockets on Barry White
Deep as f*ck no end in sight
Spend it quick then spark a light
Hit the gas, enjoy the night
Make it back then do it twice
Dare I say, this the life
City lights, bad broads, on some mogul shit
Hard work, fast cars, No time to post shit
Please, no photos, op may ruin it
Plus its no secret, we all know who's doing it
Trump tight, full tank, riding till the wheels lost
Wheels lost?
Cause they the Only thing on the team to fall off
Now they begging for the encore
The mans so dope they called him back again, sophmore
Its bout to get awkward, I run it like parkour
Celebs just Twitter beef but I ain't into star wars
Luke skywalking on these niggas like a cyborg
Trump ain't stopping shit i still be knocking out the side door
Armor like Darfour, you need more than car doors
When we dumpin' hardcore ammunition encores
Far from an eyesore, Barbies wanna eye more
Opened up a sky store, when you us, you buy more
I done seen it all
Big money, pretty women, and fancy cars
I was born to ball
Had to shoot for the moon so I could land in a field of stars
I done came this far
Down the road on my own safe to say no matter who you are
You Cant tell me nothing
I'm a hustle til the casket call
Til the casket fall
While I cruise 10,000 feet above the highway
Thinking bout a million dollar crib wit a driveway
Know I'm on a come up but I gotta do it my way
Lay a playa down if he coming at me sideways
Hate to mention we was victims of poor conditions
Made a yoga move, stretched the flex, changed positions
Done Made my mistakes now I move with precision
Never 2nd guessing but I'm weighing my decisions
They wanna see me fail cuz I'm head of the class
Hustle A+ but you still don't get a pass
Learn money come n go, so I had to make it last
God had to slow me down I was living too fast
Hustle shoes on had to blaze a new path
You know I'm smoking good I'm from the state of blue grass
Counting all this paper got me good at my math
Comp think they on my heels so I'm showing em my ass
I done seen it all
Big money, pretty women, and fancy cars
I was born to ball
Had to shoot for the moon so I could land in a field of stars
I done came this far
Down the road on my own safe to say no matter who you are
You Cant tell me nothing
I'm a hustle til the casket call
Til the casket fall
You can catch me front and center out at all spots
All this paper got the drive way looking like a car lot
I can tell you niggas never call shots
Up in Time Square with Michael Che watching the ball drop
We gone raise a glass to the new year
Pour some out for the homies not here
Can’t be afraid to live, face your fear
Or forever be a slave of your mind set
Life ain’t got no limits, at least I ain’t met mine yet
Flying jet, giant baguettes, the monologues
About how My Rolex is waterlogged I’m not at all
Impressed with ya debita-debita-debita
I’m Tryna get Rid of ya my flow is superior
Gotta acknowledge dog
Wait m that spelled backwards this just practice
Lyrical exercise I'm making magic
The David Blaine that catered caine the Kader bang
Not the one to make it rain listen dog I need my change
We was pushing weight like a golds gym boy I goes in
My nigga got flopped at the board he doing his whole ten
I ain’t tryna die by sword this 9 double m
Gonna make sure I make home to Phoenix and Orion
I been, walking a thin line a sanity
Make jokes at random these
Cards against humanity
Big booty bitches in vanities taking selfies
Help me undo my zipper it’s rad no one realer
Ace
I done seen it all
Big money, pretty women, and fancy cars
I was born to ball
Had to shoot for the moon so I could land in a field of stars
I done came this far
Down the road on my own safe to say no matter who you are
You Cant tell me nothing
I'm a hustle til the casket call
Til the casket fall

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