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Quite down, library talk I don't want no one to know Where the f*ck I'm headed How I get to and from the spot that I go I don't need no big chain, or a fast whip Boy, I'm still out doin' the most Climb to the top of the hill and I don't need a rope Or a hand out, think you motherfuckers understand now That I stand out, and not stand around It's food for thought Like it's peanut butter, and we jam out Hungry in a traffic jam now The rest of the week you been needin' some sleep cause you slammed out Fall asleep on the damn couch While I'm still awake baking cookies in a pan, wow Like whoa Don't sleep on me Smile on face like PYT I don't brag I don't boast Countin' up my coins politely Don't sleep on me Movin' at rapid speed Doing it casually I won't be another casualty Cause my momma taught me how to duck and weave I ain't finna get caught for some 18 On these hoes that wanna f*ck for free Baby this ain't what it seems I put the Fort Knox on my jeans Hit the CVS up in the morning For some plan A that's plan B I'll pull the money out my bag It's longer than damn receipt Get the product and I retreat Back to the crib that I stay, pull up to shorty and tell her to eat Then I go have me a regular day This ain't the shit that I do on a regular basis Usually I ain't gotta say shit Got my breath and I won't waste it On these regular bases I've been hustlin' day shift on the week days And night shift on the weekends I've been stackin' paper 'till it meet ends Hit the lottery like jack pot off a free spin Goin' yards like home run on a 310 Strike 'em out with my ink pen 808's in the deep end Lyrics never fuckin' sink in Yeah that's how it goes 21 years on this planet But wisdom on 50 years old Now watch the story unfold Woah! Don't sleep on me Smile on face like PYT I don't brag I don't boast Countin' up my coins politely, politely Don't sleep on me Quite down, library talk I don't want no one to know Where the f*ck I'm headed How I get to and from the spot that I go I don't need no big chain, or a fast whip Boy, I'm still out doin' the most Climb to the top of the hill and I don't need a rope I'm pushing this dope
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