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to go up, sho' nuff
Thursday we was broke, Friday we got the play 
If you hustle hard, you could change yo life by Saturday
Because I hustle hard, why

weeks, and months tick by. Yet with each day your ship travels about 2 million miles per hour faster than it did the day before. It's now impossible

in the booth
Fuck this beat up im so smooth
Got these niggas on the news
Pour that lean up like im Juice
I be cruising with the crew
I be balling with

big skeeter
Reporting live from the bleacher
Sporting KC
Know they hate me
Underdog babies
Not from the 80's
From the two three
Red nose, blue toes
When

winning cuz they know
This is what I do
They just wanna see me lose
Bag some bitches with my crew
Smoke a blunt or maybe 2
I know what bitches love to do

them cbs camera crews 
Third eye woke y’all gone keep on hitting f****** snooze
L’s followed by them M’s
Watch how them commas move
Intervals for those

with me she got a strut
My nigga been waiting for trial for two
But it feel like seven
You know what to do
Tell by my crew that we don't speak

Hook:
24/7 I been working overtime
Ain’t got that much to show for it 
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by


V1:
Damn, ain’t that

restrained
If life is 2K I’m rated 99
I waited long enough
Nigga it’s my time to shine
A king with no subjects is
A regular nigga
And a lord with no wealth is

Catch me on the record Hoo banging. Listening to Khruangbin. You can’t win. Name anywhere my crew ain’t been You would die to be my suitcase man I

weeks, and months tick by. Yet with each day your ship travels about 2 million miles per hour faster than it did the day before. It's now impossible

weeks, and months tick by. Yet with each day your ship travels about 2 million miles per hour faster than it did the day before. It's now impossible

and the 2
you know how it go
Head honcho I'm running the show
Sorry lil' mama but I don't want you no moh
Here are the keys gotta go
Mama raised a gentleman

them rings
Focused on me and crew
Ain't got a pass to come through
Fuck what you do
Shaquille energy but 5'2
I'm betting shirts and they blue
Look

high I get, this ain't fly by shit
Too divine am I, for them to define my shit
I'll save you time mother fucker
It's described like this
Beast mode,

up in my gun-tote
Get by with my fist tight, gripping the mic in a fist fight
Trip on your own, get your grip right
These kids on they own got to live

the resemblance
And there's nobody better at slaughtering hell's denizens
Put the two of us together we're practically undefeatable
Right up until this bastard made

thought about how that child would feel about it

Thoughts clouded, no way around it
Surrounded by all the comments about how he ain't never grounded

that rolls
Going, going
Insanity need a potion
Brain on wander, don't know where my mind going
Cruising, choosing the life I live, uh
Make the crew sing

came in here with the crew
But I have to leave with you
Make appointments 
Schedule in time with you
Cause this could go two ways
I bet you listen

Yo, it's Kang at two percent
Making the music that you can vent to
In your bedroom, or even at the venue
When you get it all up in your head
You

been itchin' for attention, so these shots'll spot ya
We social on the net, so we gon' shoot ya live up
I'm at the dice game, I just lost a thousand,

Level up like a high score
It’s what I do, it’s how I live, it’s what I ride for
And if you want it you can have it too
So this is what I say to you

elegant
I knew from the start this was my element
This is what I do
Now
Get it?
Word to the 2 live crew
Wild with it
Ain’t as sick as me
When I spit it
I be