Flip the Page
D. Monroe
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Listen, I am not your slave Want to see me slain or in and out a cage So enraged, give a cop a cause to lay me on the pave Flip the page Man, they ain't going to like the way I'm getting paid Mommy prayed, that these streets would never take her son away So, I'm dipping through the traffic while I'm laughing to the bank My solution to these haters to be everywhere they ain't Competition in the distance think the devil running late Got an angel on my shoulder and these dimes all in my face You can play it safe, or you can play to win Am I hungry? You can add another plate like I'm in the gym In the wind, you can run in place, excuse me gentlemen I'd rather lose the game taking shots, than have no attempts I can look at a man and see his intent I can look at your face and see your contempt Let's talk about where I'm going, who cares where I been Stack my money so high the air getting thin Occupying space in their mind without paying rent The art of killing a man without leaving prints Motivated, full acceleration, hint of desperation Crabs in the barrel, margins narrow and betrayal patient Listen, I am not your slave Want to see me slain or in and out a cage So enraged, give a cop a cause to lay me on the pave Flip the page Man, they ain't going to like the way I'm getting paid Mommy prayed, that these streets would never take her son away So, I'm dipping through the traffic while I'm laughing to the bank My solution to these haters to be everywhere they ain't Competition in the distance think the devil running late Got an angel on my shoulder and these dimes all in my face Yeah, no amount of green will ever change that I'm black Walk to the plate with two strikes what type of bullshit is that Chip on my shoulder, laser focus, no excuses got me bold and ruthless Just an afterthought, my mental note that I was just a nuisance Now a constant reminder that you overslept Those subtle styles by designers you ain't heard of yet And you buying Balenci's for the name While I cut against the grain While still staying in my lane Never change, from small change To big chains, they big mad I'm destined for big things Those big bags built off of big dreams When down bad turn into big leagues Listen, I am not your slave Want to see me slain or in and out a cage So enraged, give a cop a cause to lay me on the pave Flip the page Man, they ain't going to like the way I'm getting paid Mommy prayed, that these streets would never take her son away So, I'm dipping through the traffic while I'm laughing to the bank My solution to these haters to be everywhere they ain't Competition in the distance think the devil running late Got an angel on my shoulder and these dimes all in my face
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