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Yeah, ooh
The hotel room, always
Yeah,

Out in California countin' up my
Only 24 with a million dollar pension
Off my
That's 'cause I'm a don like
I'm on
And I got more songs than the Beatles,
a stretch?
Yeah, I
But you get the
Laughin' at the 'cause
I always knew I'd get this
knew and Bugus knew
That's about it
Quicker you in the game
The you go out it
Y'all ain't really shit
ain't got no substance
Yea I heard your little song
Some fun, dumb
one month shit
You're a rapper
You a bitch the world
we leavin you after
Don't hit my phone with some stupid
That's not why I gave you my new number, you bitch
Delete and you
I don't to, but I want to
I'm just the fat
Haters in doubt
I'm swimming in cash
I was never cool with y'all, try to link up now
Cuz my left the station, but it's a brink's truck now
I up styles
Like I was Badu
It's to hate on the truth
I'm my name on the roof of
Hip Hop breakin on through
To the like Jim Morrison
Guzzlin' gin wondering if I more than him
thought
I got the juice Barry Bonds
I ain't tryna blend in white kids with sperrys on
You're faker these rappers who keep tryna claim indie
Major connections behind you
not indie
Get offended, I got you by Hip-Hops' collar
'Cause Bugus told me that only a hollers
Top dollars what they pay me for the flows
Free weed, women, free clothes now-a-days
All we got is time, so my is my investor
I'm single, so I save and live better
I need my plaques
Tell the
and overlooked
Yes but never
Blew up off the web like Peter
from flying 32F
To jets getting chartered
is my departure
Use to it was delayed
I let go of the wheel and let my faith fly my plane
That's when I taking off
in my bank account
Manifested
what I would think about
20,000 dollars for the is what I'm making now
And just the guarantee
Before the merch and and greets
And only accurate as of today
I'm St. Louis with my fly 'em back to LA
That's when I'm there 'cause really lately been all over
my gym I lift my family up I'm all shoulders
I fall forward I don't ever
I went from past due
To 50 bands I'm better mail
Every sale I make I keep
I put in overtime cuz momma owes 100 in
low ballin'
No calling my phone I'm in
Self pressures at my
Aegean Sea at my
Took my mom the world
My bucket list is ever
Women wet on arrival fuckin' is better famous
I'm poppin from the Southside to the
time last year mom applied for a food stamps yeah
And now it's Michelin star restaurants in country new guala
The only one in the whole place 40 with two commas
I the way I did it
Can't nobody me shit
'Cause ain't make me hot
And ain't nobody me rich
Hope cash that your flashings been provisioned for your taxes
the IRS is watching
Flossing be problematic
You should chill, act like you've some money before
I date a chick that's never left the country before
So take your bra off, put your up
Put my on
are windows to the soul
say "put me on"
I got you baby every morning I'm mark McGrath
And your body and my hands is my collab
I'm texting back but not enough my life is popping
You hop from dude to dude and to club
I'm hoppin'
back before I had one track
Back when I would put a a gram in blunt wraps
When me and got so high before our graduation
I think I got too high, I don't graduatin'
Laughing thinking fuck diplomas I got now
Use to celebrate 1,000 looking back now
I that the journey is everything
There ain't no destination man the is everything
Looking back I the journey is everything
Ain't no destination man the is everything