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I mean, we all had to on our shit before
I know y'all niggas was late on rent before
Ran into a couple Harvey before
Maybe you niggas breathin' too many
You think I'm go?
Fuckin' with the of the indigo
Bring the cash in envelopes
My niggas in the tryna interlope
And I go for that

1]
Hold up, hold up, up, hold up
Free what cheap is
rolling like some cheapskates
I see kids talking work empty briefcase
We put the beef on the and call it sweepstakes
roll a joint like a nigga need a knee brace
Breeze let you know who got the smoke if you down
When in the middle of the
Call Anthony Towns and Thomas for sounds
While my rain water paints all over town
Oliver Twist, the artful dodger's all over
If she with me, don't call her my bitch
I'm in the VIP, a big bottled water and I'm sparkin' a piff
woods on some carpenter shit
Move the queen the parliament is
is a game of chess
Funny thing that got me the rest
Food for thought, I ain't paying the
With cleft on the bass clef
Singin' strep, I'm sick with it
Bought the life of the
On one knee Tim with it
And I'm for my 'rents
Message gettin' as the piss
Now my stress is gettin' lessons at the pier with the kids

I mean, we all had to on our shit before
I know y'all was late on your rent before
Ran into a Harvey Dents before
Maybe you niggas breathin' too chemicals
You I'm finna go?
Fuckin' with the of the indigo
the cash in manila envelopes
My in the country trying too interlope
And I go for that
I mean, we all had to fall on our shit
Know y'all niggas was on your rent before
Ran into a Harvey Dents before
Maybe you niggas too many chemicals
You I'm finna go?
Fuckin' with the of the indigo
Bring the in manila envelopes
My in the country tryna interlope
And I go for that

2]
Cause a comin', nigga, see this overcast
All these niggas talkin money 'bout to
See Colin Powell's in all your fences, defenseless, fam
All my niggas in the cul-de-sac, ready to with the hood like a Cobra
Black culture, never get over that
So I'm in bitch over trash
Runnin' through a Rolodex
Remember nights with the coldest
When we really have shit but some old advice
you once, I told you twice
Never was in it for the Oberweiss
The skeleton's out the closet, more
The poems I write, nights, more dramatic
Freeze-frame, poster light
child, he posted right?
From Chicago, deep off in with the vatos
Mercy mercy, me, Murciélago
That's in my hundred-dollar jacket purchased Barney's
Ain't my pockets, but fuck, what do I know?
I'm really a southside nigga with a Nas flow
been as passive as Rondo, I mean, hey
Condo on my wrist has never been a goal of mine
Less "Goldie," Dolemite
I look around, "Y'all trollin', right?"
It's overkill, we the type
It's overpriced, the quality won't suffice
I don't condone the roll of dice on one, fam
I mean, we all had to on our shit before
Just get up shit hit the fan