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Now you can hear the gold just
But, its still the take over

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

Where do I start damn, man my is racing
Hip hop awards getting chosen by some
I'm in the yo, with a bottle of some 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, y'all see it
I'm in the club for half an then I'm probably leaving
I got paid, dip off the gang
Got Bugus in the Bentley, got in the Wraith
Got Tim in the Ghost, got a gun on his
Life or death, ain't no to start reaching for the safe
So I play it
Real ones would really go hit for me
Low overhead, ever wrote a hit for me
I be making history, bigger I'm dead
I'm so on (on)
But it's off with they
MTV, y'all really snubbed me
How you choosing people with numbers ain't above me?
Oh wait,
Playing at these colleges, getting paid more to perform than any
I'm lit, I'm gassed, I'm me, I'm me
Two platinum singles, two years they were
As I'm writing this, I that this ain't accurate no more
By the time that all y'all hear this I will likely have more
I really did eight tours, them all
contacts were bullshit, we redlined them all
I spent time in awe, on amazed shit
Then an O.G. told me to embrace
I never waste this, never get complacent
Lotta rappers got rich and got jaded
I'm still on the same shit, take the game shit
I just can't relate to wavelength

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

I get everything for free, your girl to my wardrobe
Half a million dollars on my torso
I buy property, you got foreclosed
Money low, you gon' have to do more shows
But you know no one shows for your
So you do club hostings but you drink you gross
Then you go back home, fall frustrated
laying next to you, whispering "Russ made it"
You asleep, you don't her so she sneaks out
And she up on me and brings the freak out
I send her back before eyes open
I'm her fix 'cause life's broken
She try chokin'
On you don't wanna kiss after
of a young handsome rich rapper
It's all laughter, it's all big bucks
Call the "Vegas" 'cause it stays on a bus though
Girls gone wild, rich Rothschild
I'ma make you sign an NDA, now on file
I'm the President, the CEO
People that never seen, tryna see me go (uh)
Billionaire minds in my circle that's a
Faded off Clooney liquor we know, how to act
If it's based off of fans, y'all should do the math
If it's based off of sales, y'all should really count the
If it's based off of pussy, should really count the ass
If it's based off of money, y'all should really count the (uh)
Move around with bags like Floyd does
Sometimes nothing makes more noise than poise
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 can't to any B-level wave length

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