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Now you can hear the gold jangling
But, its still about the over

like everything changed
But I still feel the
I'm tryna run the motherfucking game
I'm on
Yeah always be on that
It's everything changed
But I still the same
I'm just run the motherfucking game
I'm on
Yeah I'll be on that, yeah

Where do I start damn, man my mind is
Hip hop awards chosen by some racists
I'm in the yo, with a bottle of clear shit
You know the truth, you just hear shit
Homie's on a Learjet, from the block
If you too big, fuck fades gon' use the Glock (use the Glock)
I do a lot for everyone around me, don't see it
I'm in the club for half an hour then I'm leaving
I got paid, dip off with the
Got Bugus in the Bentley, got in the Wraith
Got Tim in the Ghost, got a gun on his
or death, ain't no time to start reaching for the safe
So I play it
ones that would really go hit for me
Low overhead, no-one ever a hit for me
I be making history, bigger I'm dead
I'm so on (on)
But off with they head
Fuck MTV, y'all snubbed me
How you choosing people with numbers that above me?
Oh wait,
Playing at these colleges, getting paid more to perform any scholarship
I'm lit, I'm gassed, I'm me, I'm me
Two platinum singles, two years were free
As I'm writing this, I know this ain't accurate no more
By the time that all y'all hear I will most likely have more
I really did tours, headlined them all
Your contacts were bullshit, we redlined all
I spent time in awe, on amazed shit
Then an O.G. told me to this
I will never waste this, get complacent
Lotta rappers got rich and got jaded
I'm still on the shit, take over the game shit
I just can't to your wavelength

It's like everything
But I still feel the
I'm tryna run the motherfucking game
I'm on
Yeah I'll be on that
It's everything changed
But I still the same
I'm just run the motherfucking game
I'm on
Yeah I'll be on that, yeah

I get everything for free, from your girl to my
Half a million dollars smiling on my
I buy property, you got foreclosed
Money running low, you gon' have to do shows
But you know no one for your shows
So you do hostings but you drink what you gross
Then you go back home, fall asleep
laying next to you, whispering "Russ made it"
You asleep, you hear her so she sneaks out
And she up on me and brings the freak out
I send her back before your eyes
I'm her fix 'cause your broken
She try chokin'
On you don't wanna kiss after
Lifestyle of a young handsome rich
It's all laughter, it's all big though
Call the buzz "Vegas" 'cause it stays on a bus
Girls wild, rich like Rothschild
I'ma make you sign an NDA, now on file
I'm the President, the CEO
People that I've seen, tryna see me go (uh)
Billionaire minds in my that's a fact
Faded off Clooney liquor we know, how to act
If it's based off of fans, y'all really do the math
If it's based off of sales, y'all should really the plaques
If it's based off of pussy, y'all should really the ass
If it's based off of money, y'all should really count the (uh)
around with duffle bags like Floyd does
Sometimes nothing makes more noise poise does
Coin us the movement of all time
Dreams too big to think small
I'm just on the same shit, take over the shit
I just relate to any B-level wave length

It's everything changed
But I still the same
I'm tryna run the motherfucking game
I'm on
Yeah I'll be on that
like everything changed
But I still the same
I'm just run the motherfuckin