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Tax Brackets (Get Rich)
by Emillo
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Yeah
What's there for me to talk about...
What's there for me to talk about...
I step inside (What's hatnin')
You step aside (What's hatnin')
I'm 5-star relaxing
I'm good luv, stop asking
Got gas in my back pack
Got gas in my whip
No more lies
No more lies
It's time to get rich
Niggas be talking
I'm changing the game this year
Niggas be walking
I'm changing the lanes again
You tax for change
I'm flipping time
I flip time after time
Now I tax for my time back
I reach high for a tax bracket
So high my back cracking
Saturday's ain't satisfaction
Sat amazed in a G-Wagon
I've cried
Cause my life
Ain't real life
For my guys
Who served life
From 2 5
While I'm fine
That ain't right
I'm 25 and too alive
Fought thoughts of suicide
Bossed up for you and I
My thoughts on do or die
25 and too alive
Fought thoughts of suicide
Fly or die o'
Fly or die
Stay true tonight
And do it right
I step inside (What's hatnin')
You step aside (What's hatnin')
I'm 5-star relaxing
I'm good luv, stop asking
Got gas in my back pack
Got gas in my whip
No more lies
No more lies
It's time to get rich
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
I'm not afraid of a risk
I want a Rollie to cuddle my wrist
Needed my brothers to cover my rent
Now my whole luggage could cover my rent
Like my bag, I'm expensive
I rather half the expenses
If I can have, the decision
I'd like to grab the juice and gin
Made my life, the big event
I don't got time for, you to vent
I want the world to listen in
I gotta guide the whole mission
I wanted to drive
Had to assist
Flipping the raps
And flipping pics
Handled my tasks
And handle my biz
Now I decline
From fucking your bitch
I step inside (What's hatnin')
You step aside (What's hatnin')
I'm 5-star relaxing
I'm good luv, stop asking
Got gas in my back pack
Got gas in my whip
No more lies
No more lies
It's time to get rich
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
Yeah
What's there for me to talk about...
What's there for me to talk about...
I step inside (What's hatnin')
You step aside (What's hatnin')
I'm 5-star relaxing
I'm good luv, stop asking
Got gas in my back pack
Got gas in my whip
No more lies
No more lies
It's time to get rich
Niggas be talking
I'm changing the game this year
Niggas be walking
I'm changing the lanes again
You tax for change
I'm flipping time
I flip time after time
Now I tax for my time back
I reach high for a tax bracket
So high my back cracking
Saturday's ain't satisfaction
Sat amazed in a G-Wagon
I've cried
Cause my life
Ain't real life
For my guys
Who served life
From 2 5
While I'm fine
That ain't right
I'm 25 and too alive
Fought thoughts of suicide
Bossed up for you and I
My thoughts on do or die
25 and too alive
Fought thoughts of suicide
Fly or die o'
Fly or die
Stay true tonight
And do it right
I step inside (What's hatnin')
You step aside (What's hatnin')
I'm 5-star relaxing
I'm good luv, stop asking
Got gas in my back pack
Got gas in my whip
No more lies
No more lies
It's time to get rich
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
I'm not afraid of a risk
I want a Rollie to cuddle my wrist
Needed my brothers to cover my rent
Now my whole luggage could cover my rent
Like my bag, I'm expensive
I rather half the expenses
If I can have, the decision
I'd like to grab the juice and gin
Made my life, the big event
I don't got time for, you to vent
I want the world to listen in
I gotta guide the whole mission
I wanted to drive
Had to assist
Flipping the raps
And flipping pics
Handled my tasks
And handle my biz
Now I decline
From fucking your bitch
I step inside (What's hatnin')
You step aside (What's hatnin')
I'm 5-star relaxing
I'm good luv, stop asking
Got gas in my back pack
Got gas in my whip
No more lies
No more lies
It's time to get rich
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
Back in this shit (What's hatnin)
