Lyrics:
I could stunt when I shine
Get the mac off the shelf, keep these pussies in line
Spend a stack on my belt, 10 at the bar
Blow a mill on a whip,
listen
Another n**** searching for his purpose in this life
Calling for God but it went to my voicemail twice
Thought it be right to take my life in my own
matter if I’m lonely meditating in my bed
You existed so much better so much better in my
Head
That’s the longest home I’ve had in 27 years
Chicago may be
am
I lost a lot of people in my life
People used to call me weird for expressing myself
Now what I predicted is coming out all along
Makes me never
distance was only one call
Even though I had no confidence, I always stood tall
I ain't had no one, but now I'm loved by some Barbie dolls
Once I'm in my
my dreams like them highschool skirts
Back as a youngin, spittin' game, tryna get the nut in
Livin' life to the fullest 'cause them little things
real
I just wanna pop another pill
I just wanna make it to the mills with a bad bitch smoking in the hills
Lately I just don’t know what is real
(Nah nah
I lose my motivation, I'll just keep retracing
And I got someone who stayed by my side
And I cannot lie
She has been in my mind
For a real long time
the bag no mill
They ain't even about that life pain in my chest no time for a fight
Yeh gotta just jump on flights and relax in peace then I'm out of sight
they're fuckin' obsessed
Had to learn that success comes with nothin' but stress
Never had breast but my chest, that's a double VS (VVS)
Pull up in that
for
Niggas shootin' like the final four, but I for one don't think life is war
Lord help us
Jag, all of my niggas is chillin' when I'm in the building
I'll never sacrifice my mans for a 100 mill
Stuck by side since the womb for you I'll kill
We done tortured niggas to the max no emmet till
I'm
with the clean
Going up in real life this ain’t a dream
Mill No Chill Harden, Rockets the team
Washing the money ain’t use Listerine
Supplying the water
turn soft
Dead off
Like career no fear,
Say she love me but I don't care
Fly private, No air
They gettin mad in my bag
Life ain't fair
One year later in
and Shanie in the mall
And I know you ain't fucking her
You fucked with me last night
That's my best friend and we don't get down like that
Yeah,
and Shanie in the mall
And I know you ain't fucking her
You fucked with me last night
That's my best friend and we don't get down like that
Yeah,
again
She love my all my music
Treat me like celebrity
This life come with new shoes and felonies
I can't hold no melody
Cougar bitch named Stephanie
She
don't do what I'm told
Lately I've been on the road
Clout demons selling their souls
Just for a mill', or a rolie'
Picking up coke with the stu in
I got gorillas that hang by the road
Straight out the jungle my niggas ain't under control
Had to put the game in a headlock choke
Checking off
Curls
My rhymes correspond with the funk beat
Like infrared correspond with heat
I'm malicious and vicious, puttin' rappers in stitches
Yeah, yeah,
as a, thermometer, dipped in lava
So proud to be part of a conglomerate, like this
This is my motherfucking life (my life, oh yeah)
This is my
cash in a rubber band (a lotta blue cash in the rubber)
Mount it- she in Barbie land (Barbie land)
Tropicana diamonds, rock 'em by the tens (by
need a real woman in your life (that's a good look)
Taking care, home and still fly (that's a good look)
And I'ma help you build up your account
need a real woman in your life (that's a good look)
Taking care, home and still fly (that's a good look)
And I'ma help you build up your account
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