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Don't approch me if it ain't 'bout money
Boy you know how I'm comin'
No, I cannot pull up
She say I'm actin' funny
I hop out, get bags of money
Rock out

It's a movie in this bitch
I got that Uzi in this bitch
You know I'm truly with the shit's,  nigga
Ayy, long black AR, I call it big nigga
(Big boy)

I've tried to do right
Seems as though the only way
Is selling my soul
It's getting hard out here
Does anybody feel me?
Cause I'm drowning in shame

 feeling? Hey
Why my niggas locked up in the system?
Wish I could go back in time
Then I could save your life
Hop in the DeLorean, yeah, I'm Marty McFly
Wish

I’m unbelievable, you never seen before
I knew I'll be rich before I seen the dough
You think you ain't shit
Then you'll never grow
This shit that I

a boss
I play my position, of course I'm a boss
I walk like a boss, I talk like a boss
And I'mma put my whole team on

Let's get gully
Me and my niggas,

Meds on me, I'ma do 'em
I take these pills, and I'm havin' a thrill
Taking prescription's, a hell of a feeling
As for the xanny, I never forgot it

two weeks
Still asking God "why'd you choose me?"
I guess I'll work it out in due time
Look at the moonlight i've seen my options
I'm just hoping that I

Slum livin' I been on my shit since ‘96
Wipe my shoulders I'm a soldier
Made it out the trench

Still slammin' and you youngins
On that dummy shit
I

Ayy, I don't even drink yeah

I'm with my best friends
Riding in the Porsche
There's no space in it but she still won't
Let me close the door
Before

never change?
Wanted me, wanted me, wanted me on everything
Ran it up, now I'm gettin' checks out the industry (uh)
Bad bitch tryna see if we got

I'm not dreaming of a white Christmas
I'm not dreaming of a white Christmas
All I'm dreaming of the whole day long
Is a peaceful world

Merry

My style cayenne pepper so I spit like Dylan
Speak the criminal slang lyrical homicide
Lyrically I'm worshipped
Don't front the word sick
Sorry if I

But this dedicated to my homeboy my nigga
Hex Murda royce 5'9" rassy Kassy c-SICK
Sick Jacken let's get it

I'm still a Conceited Bastard
Threw away

Bitch, I'm Yung Plague with
The AK steady sinning fuck life
And everything that fucking comes with it
Put the barrel in my mouth
Blow my fucking

Bands
Brr, boi
Grr

Heard she want a shooter, aight, cool
I'ma put you on the 'Gram, go viral
I'm in yard, hand gun with a riffle
Everything's

it with drugs
Sneak the .30, really ran through the mud
Got a bad bitch help me count up this money
They say I'm lit, now they look at me funny

I ride out on a ray of solar, I'm fleeing
I ride a chariot of notions, I'm fleeing
I ride out on a ray of solar, I'm fleeing
I ride a chariot

Touch down in another place
It's a Saturday, turn my locations off
Background and I never change
I just went away and I live with it all day
I'm

(Hitmaka)
(Sound)

It's a rockstar night, sleepin' on silk sheets
Said I'm not a killer, but don't push me
I be ridin' in the drop', goin' full

I found what I'm searching for
Little bit, I'll take some more
Pretty people on the floor
Pretty people on the floor
I can taste all the lights

began
Had I just followed all my plans
I wouldn't have ended up so lost
Now we're both so off
And I'm still the one to blame
Can't say we'll stay

me distracted by the
Cutest little things that you say
Am I stupid for falling?
'Cause you're a million miles away

Don't have wings but I'm

began
Had I just followed all my plans
I wouldn't have ended up so lost
Now we're both so off
And I'm still the one to blame
Can't say we'll stay