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

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

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

It's like everything
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 game
I'm on
Yeah I'll be on that, yeah

I get everything for free, your girl to my wardrobe
a million dollars smiling on my torso
I buy property, you just got
running low, you gon' have to do more shows
But you know no one shows for your
So you do hostings but you drink what you gross
you go back home, fall asleep frustrated
Girl laying next to you, whispering "Russ 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 your life's
She try chokin'
On something you don't wanna after
Lifestyle of a young rich rapper
It's all laughter, it's all big though
Call the "Vegas" 'cause it stays on a bus though
Girls gone wild, rich Rothschild
make you sign an NDA, now you're on file
I'm the President, the CEO
People I've never seen, tryna see me go (uh)
Billionaire minds in my circle that's a
off Clooney liquor we don't know, how to act
If it's off of fans, y'all should really do the math
If it's based off of sales, y'all should really count the
If it's off of pussy, y'all should really count the ass
If based off of money, y'all should really count the cash (uh)
Move around with duffle bags like does
Sometimes nothing makes more noise than does
Coin us the best movement of all
Dreams too big to think small
I'm just on the shit, take over the game shit
I just can't relate to any wave length

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