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Life's better when your niggas good, and mama straight
I'm honestly looking for some type of balance
Cuz the got me jah tripping
Cuz I like my bitch, but I love these on my dick
When spitting tell me what you feeling different knowing the bread winner
And it's rare you hear niggas say he feel you
But in ears like he dope, just not dope enough
And the closest ho be probin you to open up
And to do so you roll one up
And lonely at the top
They say me that they me
I eat this and shit this out
My dirty draws got winning
I'm in too deep, this industry is sayin to a
Got change them, just but ain't changed like them nigga
They only with my old shit cuz I'm on shit
But I was potent in '06, niggas slow as
Now my is nothing more than minimal thoughts
And my gon fluctuate tho sleep is the cause
And I'm though
And I'm too
But like my music made these niggas turn they pride to fool
Yea, ye ain't gotta love us
But you better respect this motherfucking hustle, real shit

Satisfaction's for
Satisfaction's for
And ye even gotta love us
But you will this motherfuckin hustle, real nigga shit

See life better when you you real
I some niggas is winning but ain't been home in years
Pray they not know the feeling, sitting on a million
Sipping pretentious
Ease with they when hella finding is only trippin
Like you were flowed I bet yourself you with 60 niggas
So we keep that circle small and never let no in there
It's double M G, I hope they the set
Don't you cop a second whip unless yo mama out of
Shout out to my cousin Bola, be in a minute yep
My nigga's at the Rivers correctional, me in that vent
thought I wasn't winning, the crew full of troubles
But I do, I fucked the and came out a gold rapper
I should be loving my
But a brand new Maserati got me on another hit
Success is like a never ending
Well whoever at the top and if that's you you who you hear
To top on my year, it's all that I ask of
I you forgive me if I don't bask in this chapter
I'm a out Georgetown, we talkin bout practice?
in this establishment you ain't never established

Satisfaction's for
for suckers
And ye don't even gotta us
But you respect this motherfuckin hustle, real nigga shit

for suckers
Satisfaction's for
And ye don't gotta love us
But you will respect this hustle, real nigga shit

This is the story the price of fame
But the love for the
Is they cannot change