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I tell you how I feel it don't matter what
Dealing with pain for some calendars
Been grinding my whole I'm not no amateur
The closest ones to you try to damage ya
I'm hunting for that bread I'm like a scavenger
I'm riding by myself it ain't no passengers
That pistol protect me from all the challengers
That kush open doors it's like a janitor
All this paper I'm touching my hands need manicured
Can't even come around me not a fan of yours
You word don't mean shit if you don't stand on yours
I started off a boy and then a man emerged
I seen niggaz fail cause they ain't plan it first
Excepting whatever cause they don't know they worth
You hustling backwards that shit don't never work
That shit ain't gone last you need some better work
I got enough friends so I ain't being friendly
I'm smoking too much I gotta bad memory
It's money on the table I want every penny
A flight to change ya life it got you power trippin
A different type of time I'm on the hours differ
Double cup the lifestyle still gone sip some liquor
They smile up in ya face but you can tell they bitter
I can see it clear a bunch of smoking mirrors
This is who I am ain't gotta prove a thang
I know you seen me out you just ain't know my name
I feel like Superman I'm fucking Lois lane
Smoking Mary Jane tell her here we go again
I'm getting foreign money gotta get the dough exchanged
Don't ask no question tell no lies so she don't know a thang
She gone get what she gone get
Even exchange
They know how I be coming I'm leaving the same
All the hate up in ya heart so the demons remain
Make it hard for you to sleep you ain't dreaming the same
The way you started moving they keeping they distance
You got a lil power thats when started trippin
I tell it like it is no feelings is hidden
I'm really touching chicken from poverty stricken
No father in the house that Nigga was missin
That's what gave me my drive now I hustle ridiculous
I got enough friend so I ain't being friendly
I'm smoking too much I got a bad memory
It's money on the table I want every penny
A flight to change ya life it got you power trippin
A different type of time I'm on so the hours differ
Double cup the lifestyle still gone sip some liquor
They smile up in ya face you but can tell they bitter
I can see it clear a bunch of smoking mirrors

