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Way too many problems I got some bills to pay tomorrow No fear walking through life, got my eyes closed New day new dollar that's the motto Finna make me trap it out the Tahoe Get a bad bitch look just like Mulatto With a curve that's hard to follow Lord I hope she suck and swallow Respect the game don't hate the player Tune the noise out just up the faders If you hit my line then I need some spacing Like go on tour, I'm across the nation But you wanna play me You know I ain't never contradicting What my momma told me and my common sense If I had a problem, it was my conception Move forward ain't no misdirection Tried to mess with me, I ain't f*ck with that You got seventy, I'm worth double that Long road, ain't no way I'm coming back You could show my worth like a hundred racks I done served the people, "I go dummy" bags Running with the product ain't no running back I'm like Mayweather for the moneybags Imma chase cheddar, still don't f*ck with rats The case leather, and it hold a strap Big berettas and they both are black Cold peppers, ain't no holding gats I'm a lone stepper, never on the cracks No depression finna hold me back If the lord test me it goes onna track Sippin bottles like it's similac You a young baby in the game, scrap Y'all know that I be spitting facts F*ck a label, never hit me back Got a couple dollars in my pocket But the goose tell me that it's thirty flat Mama tell me gotta hurry back, Sun setting you can see it in my fucking cataracts Soul division with the battle axe This my time to go and get it Mind your business, for a motherfucking minute Rottweilers getting chained to the fences I Pop eyes for the love and the spinach My life in an intermission Time to take a break, re-evaluate yo shit Living like a king, or a Valley prince Down the street, getcho Valley grits Everybody say f*ck the Federales, shit I would never cop a plea Couple gun shots, to a powder T Never tell a story, to the bottom feeders Gotta kill me just to get it out of me Couple demons, they gon' join the party Blunt rolled in hand, got a couple mollies If you wanna hang never copy If you put weed or drank in front of me Imma take both Finnam foes get finessing, Imma show them to the door If you on gang want smoke don't trip iont joke don't needa play games no more I can sell ice to an Eskimo, or a young king with a better scope
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