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Life's better when your niggas good, and your mama
I'm honestly still for some type of balance
Cuz the status got me jah
Cuz I like my bitch, but I these bitches on my dick
When spitting tell me what you feeling knowing you's the bread winner
And rare you hear niggas say he can't feel you
But in your ears he dope, just not dope enough
And the closest ho would be probin you to up
And to do so you must one up
And it's at the top
They say me they feelin me
I eat this game and shit out
My dirty draws got winning
I'm in too deep, industry is sayin to a nigga
Got change like them, but ain't changed like them nigga
only fuck with my old shit cuz I'm on shit
But I was potent in '06, niggas slow as
Now my dreams is nothing than minimal thoughts
And my gon fluctuate tho sleep is the cause
And I'm tired
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 hustle, real nigga shit

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

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

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

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

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