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All you fools just the same
Ain't no credit to your
Ain't no credit open, that's discrediting the fame
Form your business in the name, something unique a slain
Make a difference, make a
But no puppets on a string
Don't be chilling on the couch, remember is for the clout
Remember this is for the niggas that'll represent you when you're out
Forget you when you your friends, fuck it we just meet again
All my need a plan, 'cause all my niggas need to win

Always was a winner when I wasn't 'posed to
The money getting bigger as if it wasn't to
Just a lonely nigga, too much to myself, need a break
On 8th broke down heaven's gates
Now watch, high all day
you leaving, fuck all evening
Call me mister all day
all day and night
Don't need a house less you 'bout some change
Expand my conscious, tryna' on water
the earth on me
You hatin', I'll be somewhere slayin' bitches by face on me
Catch a fade, Kobe, with an on me
Not phased, don't that shit homie
Cough, smoke, cough, got my sealed off
'Bout to put in the air, 'til a nigga doze off
'Cause you got some shrooms, I got a
You and me we reach the moon
Never wore a disguise, the skin I'm in
You trade soul for fame, we ain't built the same

All you fools sound the same
Ain't no credit to name
Ain't no credit line open, that's discrediting the
your business in the name, something unique like a slain
Make a difference, a change
But ain't no puppets on a
Don't be chilling on the couch, remember is for the clout
Remember this is for the poor niggas that'll represent you you're out
you when you need your friends, fuck it we just meet again
All my need a plan, 'cause all my niggas need to win

All I wanted was to be a one to one
Now I'm one in
a nigga gotta run up or get none
Know I feel your pain, a day, a pay is always altered when you're done
Hater put you down, to look around, instead I pen it for my dogs
Now my give me 150 for my steez, 150 for my beats
niggas, we gotta eat
Shouts to fans that's
Independent grind, at least we did form a
We a bond never breaks, never giving up the cake
Not a fan of fingers at men
dependent on who can pay for academics
Homie your chemists are the appendages
You into handling business, no kidding
My head's at the clinic, I a prescription
My vision is clearer through smoke and them
I can't be compared to niggas you hearing
So don't be offended when don't feel you

All you fools just the same
no credit to your name
Ain't no credit line open, discrediting the fame
Form your business in the name, unique like a slain
Make a difference, make a
But no puppets on a string
Don't be chilling on the couch, remember this is for the
Remember this is for the poor that'll represent you when you're out
Forget you when you need your friends, fuck it we just meet
All my niggas need a plan, all my niggas need to win

Feeling brave? run up
Buck shots, muscle
And I don't Joey to pump it
Pitbull, no
Badmon, I'm
Dunno, gun
Can't tell me nothin', no need for discussion
I'm the sinner and saint, I'm the box logo
Used to buy Bathing Ape, now they send this to me
I paved the way for niggas scared to say what they wanna say
Now watch a demon demonstrate, annihilate, haters all the same
I die from my homicide or will I die from taking too much drugs?
Lord knows I deserve to die on an high and I'm double cupped
Cold line, hundred
a few bitches I'd love to fuck
2Pac in 96 and
27 club, I come
Comma, c-c-c-c comma, comma, comma, a lot of decimals
I just s-see my and c-c-c-c-c-c-c count all my blessing up
Bloodstream full of chemical, crip, blood, your fingers up
Better than some of veterans
Bet gon' say it's beginners luck
I would die for my niggas, but would they do the
by the gallon, I'm losing my balance and manage the pain
I ride for my niggas, just show me the lane
My grandaddy's still in the kitchen, w-w-whooping the
My celly' ringing
I find enough courage to answer
The Backwoods is
Hope that that shit is not me cancer
Trip on acid while I'm rapping, muddy, counting money
I think she took too many Xannies, she asleep while she was sucking

Made it out the gutter, out to my mother
Kudos to my papa, he wear the rubber
is it, I do this shit here for my brothers
This is it, I do this shit here for my