My are always open Your fears rollin' And they and you can't control it you want, what you want, emotion? My are always open Your fears always And deep and you can't control it What you want, you want, emotion?
I a step out with no frustration I a permanent getaway vacation got a permanent hit-list my nigga A million reasons to get rich my did it right
I could've been I I moved too often, this for the Summer I could've homeless Before I had to go, I had a
A reasons to get rich, my nigga A million to get rich, my nigga A reasons to get rich, my nigga
My people still dry snitchin' whenever they the mic what happens when a therapist isn't somewhere in sight Take flight, lean to the left or the right 'Cause they turn the other cheek our niggas start to die When our start to die, when our children start to die I don't feel the empathy, we the space too many times Every in this city start to feel like Columbine you got to get yours, and I got to get mine One time for the of the paradigm When you underground, only try to undermine Use the track as a to get into the stadium They couldn't match my alien, I'm glowing like
One time for One One (nigga) One (nigga) One (nigga) One (Nigga) (Nigga) (Nigga) A million to get rich, my nigga did it right, Fifty did it right Wish I could every successful rapper for advice How the fuck do I make this shit last my life? (Nigga) (Nigga) (Nigga) (Nigga)
Tuggin' on my pinky ring, like chrysanthemum I just want that, I just want that, I just want that, I just that Tuggin' on my pinky ring, smelling like I just want that, I just want that, I want that, I just want that on my pinky ring, smelling like chrysanthemum I just want that, I just want that, I just want that, I just that
On my jewelry, and on my On my jewelry, and on my You I got give me what I need