Bout time, they opened up the do' for Cause I've dropping hits, since ten years ago to do it legal, and not slang yayo If I get it legal, to the corner I go I never took pride, in slanging Never get a job, but needed some mo' change C.d.'s wasn't selling, because I had no Nothing but a t-shirt, no no chain Too times, I was ready to give up Run up in a bank, and say this is a Put my pain on records, and record picked up The I done shed, led me to the big bucks and 4, I ain't broke no mo' Cause God is my life jacket, I sink solo I to a hundred thousand, from a whole fo' So all you haters me, as I make a little mo'
I'm platinum this time, (this time-this time) I think you fellas, respect my mind (mind-mind) I'm here to my pennies, my nickels and my dimes (my dimes-my dimes) And ain't nobody gonna block out my (shine-shine)
They got me living in a '56, L My locker of commsary, and my fan mail My city Z-Ro, what you gon do when you get out of jail I do no mo' pyrexes, no mo' scales Trying to make a dollas, off my melody Couldn't see it coming, so I caught a felony F-1 bunk twelve, there the stars Special to love, cause "I Hate U Bitch" climbed me to the top of the charts Being free, is like being on Niggaz kick it with ya, but try to get some of what ya got I ain't never seen, so feminine men Swear to God they holding in the world, but nobody seeing dividends That the life of me, I had to get it Might not be rich in the present, but be rich in a minute I got three 'causeos sitting up high, rolling 24's Screaming A.B.N. get in the do', for Ro
Jealousy and envy, play a role a playa, try to get his pockets swoll Somebody said I did this, and I did that Even told homicide, I the homie's wig back They don't see, a nigga make it out of poverty When will they realize, God is with me ain't no stopping me Probably will, so keep on trying You can clip my wings, but I see happiness in the sky so I'ma on flying Until I find, a rested So battle scars, blood on my chest and face Whether I'm working or 24/7, me and Satan be scrapping He want my soul, but I gon let it happen Even if I lose my life, trying to my dream Whoever do me, gon have hell when they face my I got them same three 'causeos holding me down, if I ain't back Bet they bury me with g-stacks, a platinum plack
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