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Life's better when your niggas good, and your mama
I'm honestly looking for some type of balance
Cuz the status got me jah
Cuz I like my bitch, but I love bitches on my dick
When spitting tell me what you feeling knowing you's the bread winner
And it's rare you hear say he can't feel you
But in your ears like he dope, not dope enough
And the ho would be probin you to open up
And to do so you roll one up
And it's at the top
say me that they feelin me
I eat this and shit this out
My dirty draws got streaks
I'm in too deep, this industry is sayin to a
Got change them, just but ain't changed like them nigga
only fuck with my old shit cuz I'm on shit
But I was in '06, niggas slow as shit
Now my dreams is more than minimal thoughts
And my cheese gon tho sleep is the cause
And I'm though
And I'm too
But it's like my music made these niggas they pride to fool
Yea, ye ain't gotta love us
But you respect this motherfucking hustle, real nigga shit

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

See better when you know you real
I know some is winning but ain't been home in years
Pray they not know the feeling, on a couple million
Sipping pretentious
Ease with they money hella finding is only trippin
Like you flowed I bet yourself that you with 60 niggas
So we keep that small and never let no squares in there
It's double M G, I they know the set
Don't you cop a second whip yo mama out of debt
Shout out to my cousin Bola, be home in a yep
My nigga's at the Rivers correctional, me in that vent
They thought I winning, the crew full of troubles
But I do, I fucked the game and came out a gold
I be loving my accomplishments
But a brand new Maserati got me plottin on hit
Success is like a never ending
Well at the top and if that's 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 bask in this chapter
I'm a legend out Georgetown, we talkin practice?
'Cause in this establishment you ain't never

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

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

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