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(Chorus)
Mama I it
Got my now,
I got Benz too
I got my Luis
And my Gucci

Mama I it
Got the choosy folks I keep groupy hoes
I got old Skool With those Lambo doors
But I am (Yeah)
It all enough
To free my
Lord I made it

Fuck they are talking
Na It ain't talent
It's no an art
Nigga piss on your
and
Ok so you paved the way but I the road
Farther than you rolled before but you block the road some more
I'm on my last leg and just passing me by
With a that say I rap to eat and both my thumbs in the sky
Damn!! When would my time come should I just sell
For money,

and hoes .. cause they say successful
Till a run up all you and unload
Cause he Po' and you shine just like the glow
stunting in your bently but it you your soul
when God come to collect i u got what u owe

(Chorus)

Forever
on a star for help
I a nigga food for thought
He rather himself
from wealth
I think it was the that got us blinded
Not of what we reading when we signing (our life away)
They say is bliss
But I to stay
The game is not records and real shit
They like to play
You ghetto famous to us, u Bo jangles to them
Tap your tip your brim and sell it back to your kin
I don't rap I hymns
My Gods than them
Try to blacken your heart and say children of men
I sin i aint perfect
But I rather your life, then hurt it
(If I It)
(Chorus)