Why so Walking around them blue faces She said I'm on my luck And it's something I have faces I hit the bank today and them color me bad Blue Get that new money, and it's me honey
1] Two tears in the bucket I cry you But I never lie with you I could never not to afford I could never put my to the side with you I never see a red light a deer with a headlight I freeze up when I See I barely patience And you're the moment to complete us Why you hate to for it? The reason I never went to for it See a nine to five was so turkey But when Thanksgiving came check didn't hurt me You plead the I read the amendment We both with bad intentions They say time all But if I can My success, by tomorrow
Why so Walking around them blue faces She said I'm on my luck And something I gotta have faces I hit the bank today and them color me bad Blue Get that new money, and it's breaking me down
2] My home girl got a credit card She got a scholarship to but she don't give a damn Intuition she got a broke wishin' She me this on the phone with the noodles in the pan I know you, woman, I console you, You like the universe owes you, woman Oh the anticipation, of hoping you make it Bitches don't chasing education But you're talented, and handle it And your homegirls can't be your 365 four, plus more If get it right, tell me, do you got the stamina? But shit, ain't no money like fast Even today I'm considered a crash A rapper chasing stardom, how can I fast My better than all them
Why so Walking around them blue faces She I'm down on my luck And it's something I gotta Blue I hit the today and told them color me bad faces Get that new money, and it's breaking me down
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3] I wrote this song looking at a home baby You know the poverty stricken the broke boy and babies Somebody say "Kendrick American, they is crazy" And I "why?" Then he looked me in the eye, and "nigga you fucked up" You're on good luck, you wishing for miracles You never been shit, you're crying hysterical You settle for everything, about everything You say you sold crack, my world Your projects ain't shit, I in a hut bitch I'm living to warm, youliving to pay rent I paid my way through, to Allah You played your way through, by living in Bullshitting yourself, you talking to Same thing for the ones you came with We all came on the looking for hope And all you can say is that you're for dope days ain't no compromise Your ain't mines half the time A brand new ain't nothing to me Bitch I made my moves, with shackled
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4] Cornrow All morning with the dashboards triple digits, skrr Morning with the dashboards triple digits, skrr, skrr Kenny So many plays on me I Palisade views some sex I lost a lot of for missionary This the time I react Me and Top is a Kobe and Phil A father play with him, you get killed Play with me and he kill you himself TDE the mafia of the Move in silence, yeah, we juggin' that Act of violence, yeah, we juggin' that I did a lot of dumb things in my Lord forgive me, hoping I relapse Dave bought a new nine eleven Almost thought I'd seen plane crash Q just bought a new McLaren Rock-a-lack to buy the projects Moosa got his son dripping in Me? I'm about to let my hair down on Ali 'bout to let his down on hoes Top billing a million a show Might blow the Remy on Soul Might tell be more like Punch Sounwave got a Grammy year Mack wop, bet he do what he
Level two, two No I'm not You ain't gotta me that I'm the one I could put a rapper on life Guarantee that none of you want Ten homies down and they all life Rent is like hundred a month What if I empty my bank out and What if I empty my bank out and You ain't gotta me that I'm the one You ain't tell me that I'm the one You ain't gotta tell me I'm the one You got, you ain't got You got, you ain't got Tell me that, me that That, I am the One You ain't got, you got You got You got tell me that, what I'm the one Yes, I'm the one