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I shipped it off and got paid,
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A play is for the days, I got to work like a slave.
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My nigger said he plays for the things that was on paper,
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Probation, been a long time waiting, almost drove my nigger crazy.
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And yeah, I understand, but as long as we be praying
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Ain¡¯t gone plan it, I¡¯m just saying this rap shit gonna make us major.
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I may have thrown my planes, passed them on to my men,
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By the long my right hand I swear to God we get this paper.
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Now my eyes low like a majon state, blow like the ancients
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And my mama said I¡¯ll make it when I make it.
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I promise my girl a gold bracelet, got daughter a Mercedes
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Soon as I get my pesos no clan,
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I get the nigger ball like a nigger,
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Sign my homies to the label,
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Cost since, but we ain¡¯t never give a damn.
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Kick¡¯s fucked up, cause I be getting out the mud,
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A couple ounce from cos and smoke it all with blood.
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What up, Mike, that¡¯s my step-dad,
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Homie thought me how to fix a flat, thought me how to bathe,
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I know that shit ain¡¯t much, but that¡¯s way more than my dad,
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And now I ain¡¯t guessing, need a nigger that¡¯s my man.
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It is what it is, though, my nigger, I¡¯m just saying.
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My father done it big, your father done it big,
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My momma had a kid, so what that made me
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Nigger, the man out of creep, small man to the G.
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Got to handle this shit and then I did.
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And best believe I held that shit down with ease,
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Them good treats at my hard times at ease,
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But good brief, man, they think life for pitch, damn.
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And all this dirty money give me the need for speed,
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Try to find a spot to play my money treat.
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I work the pimp, see, I¡¯m sipping out this jug.
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A couple hours from cus is smoking our blood, what.
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4 The Money
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Harry Fraud |