Yeah
You got it I want it don't think i'm a steal it
It's money to reel in
I can't be the villain
Coped me some new Champs
I'm balling on food stamps an playing the system
They want us no brighter then crystals Though
Dick under mistletoe
My bitch is pigeon toe
Gimme that chrimzen though
I been to prison hoe
I know the game an you wont stay
Cause It's difficult
I put the game on a Adderall
My criminal offense was a federal
I need the money and medical
Caint put the bitch on a pedestal
Hoping my pedal is faster
Praying to God cause I'm loosing it faster
I'm not abomination
With you I ain't having no conversation
Not giving up need more meditation
I put the game on a Adderall
My criminal offense was a federal
I need the money and medical
Caint put the bitch on a pedestal
Hoping my pedal is faster
Praying to God cause I'm loosing it faster
I'm not abomination
With you I ain't having no conversation
Not giving up need more meditation
You know the type to take you In The right direction
Shine on your body like a light complexion
Balmain sweat shirt champ Collection
Bad little bitch an I keep Collecting
I don't wanna know about the Dudes you work with
Cause I gotta stay Involved
With the ones you birthed with
Lost day ones yeah it's true it hurt quick
But you got to let go
Like your hand got burnt quick
Probably an asswhole
But I learn girls leave when the cash low
Most these hoes is a hassles
I just change these hoes like a pass codes
Fake little gold you a brass hoe
Momma always said I was a rascal
I put the game on a Adderall
My criminal offense was a federal
I need the money and medical
Caint put the bitch on a pedestal
Hoping my pedal is faster
Praying to God cause I'm loosing it Faster
I'm not abomination
With you I ain't having no conversation
Not giving up need more meditation
I put the game on a Adderall
My criminal offense was a federal
I need the money and medical
Caint put the bitch on a pedestal
Hoping my pedal is faster
Praying to God cause I'm loosing it Faster
I'm not abomination
With you I ain't having no conversation
Not giving up need more meditation
I need some time alone
I need some space to myself
I need somebody to help
I need the vision for stealth
I need the guidance, I need to find it
I'm on my way to the money
I'm on a fine line
I'm on a tight rope
I ain't really worried bout anybody else
I'm just tryna save my son
I dont really need no help
Niggas like, why he got to do his thing?
Why he got to move his way?
Why he got to carve his lane?
I'm him want brightness to
I'm him enlightened to
I know they frightened cause I'm coming
And I tell the truth
Hungry like saber tooth bad bitch like baby Ruth she mocha
Might just cut her off because my latest two, my bad
I ain't even lied
Everything been true in the rhymes
3 yard no sweat main line
Letters from my mom I'll be home don't cry
Hit my Brodie from the phony know I had ta tap line
Know I had to touch bases
No I ain't no racist but Prison was segregated
That bitch she percolating
I had that concentration
I had some concentrated
I had the smoking favorites
I had them bitches they just like me
Yeah I am the favorite
You thank you next but I'm presentation.
I put the game on a Adderall
My criminal offense was a federal
I need the money and medical
Caint put the bitch on a pedestal
Hoping my pedal is faster
Praying to God cause I'm loosing it Faster
I'm not abomination
With you I ain't having no conversation
Not giving up need more meditation
I put the game on a Adderall
My criminal offense was a federal
I need the money and medical
Caint our the bitch on a pedal stool
Yea yea
I put the game on a Adderall
My criminal offense was a federal
I need the money and medical
Caint our the bitch on a pedal stool
Alright!
I put the game on a Adderall
I put the game on a Adderall
I put the game on a Adderall
All of my money is federal
All of my niggas is animals
All of my shows a conventional
Ya know what I'm sayin like, man
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