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Ayo I'm goin' places, home lacin' on occasions
And gave me amazing thinking in short paces
Lay solo, flashy though I hate photos
Date four hoes, make her smile and her moan though
Lady charmer put armor by baby mama
I hate to say it a moment I didn't warn ya
roller, big spender
And my intentions to keep her on the sack, you just saks her
I'm that different, cat can react mad pimpish
I gathered a couple hundred thousand, I can't
keep talkin' and we keep winning
Why niggas never say capisce police chalk em
Because of my that's talkin', givin' her head, the streets will follow
I come from a place where niggas my age placed to see tomorrow
To each his own but each of them is to steal or rob you
So chances populated but know the seats in college
And those are the least of problems, I speak to God he says I'm
My visions funny, though my hindsight
Bad bitches with me, real with me
Whole ghetto me mixin' kettle with the simply
Like the sweet anguish, find your peace
I the millions you get come with a billion haters, yea

Forgive, I'm a
Sure I'm just a man
All I want is money, the fame
I'm a man, lawd!

You know that I'm a
Tell em just a man
All I want is money,fuck the
I'm a man, lawd!

I'm pickin' apart, my wicked opponents, get in my
Niggas can't join us, so, these niggas done us
Look at me close, see the you see a nigga a loner
Cause all of the bitches thats givin me grief also be given me
Blow up in rap, and you black
Niggas Be blowin your up
Whenever you don't, you a homie, ho
Adult from cuz
If you get that, roll up
If you get that, no love
Every move you make go left
Every you like done got kids
And forget that chick had brought
Every jay you hit you need
Every you got, got M.O's
I'm in a gang, even with a deep
ball like small for a cold huh
Without the ate, where'd all the go?
Pockets all my niggas, ain't the same though
I came up, fuck is you sayin' though
the business my heart, it just gave me the finger, nigga, yeah