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I been so confused
I been in the blues
All these phonies posting
Stanking up my news
Feed the people bull
I'll feed you to the wolves
They handy with the handles
Known to handle tools
Been to beaucoup schools
Never been a fool
Never had to fit in
I Always been this cool
Salute to Cousin Real
That nigga gave me jewels
Fuck what other dudes eating
You got food too
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Yeah
Play me if you choose
I'm not in the mood
Adjust your attitude
Sick of all the blues
I'm ugly with the tantrums
I'm Kanye with the cameras
I hold the stage for ransom
I turn the crowd to dancers
Rude-off that boy like Prancer
Got the bag like Santa
Man I'm just talking shit
This beats suffice as pampers
Struggle bars that's effort
Struggle bar endeavors
My flow it has no levers
To reach my goals it's levels
Sometimes you gotta just gotta chill out, you know
Like it's a time and place to express certain emotions no matter how justified they are
You gotta be above it all
You gotta think
Like use your logic like it's Google or something
If you're able to just ask yourself why you are feeling a certain way
You can achieve the perfect zen
Nah Fuck That
Money ain't playing coy
Stack like chips ahoy
This the noise you make
Pulling up to Troy
Money ain't playing coy
Stack like chips ahoy
This the noise they made
Horsepower up to Troy
Money ain't playing coy
Stack like chips ahoy
Give ya fam a bed
Community like Troy
Money ain't playing coy
Stack like chips ahoy
They played me back then
Reasons I destroy
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I been so confused
I been in the blues
All these phonies posting
Stanking up my news
Feed the people bull
I'll feed you to the wolves
They handy with the handles
Known to handle tools
Been to beaucoup schools
Never been a fool
Never had to fit in
I Always been this cool
Salute to Cousin Real
That nigga gave me jewels
Fuck what other dudes eating
You got food too
Wrecking this shit
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Yeah
Play me if you choose
I'm not in the mood
Adjust your attitude
Sick of all the blues
I'm ugly with the tantrums
I'm Kanye with the cameras
I hold the stage for ransom
I turn the crowd to dancers
Rude-off that boy like Prancer
Got the bag like Santa
Man I'm just talking shit
This beats suffice as pampers
Struggle bars that's effort
Struggle bar endeavors
My flow it has no levers
To reach my goals it's levels
Sometimes you gotta just gotta chill out, you know
Like it's a time and place to express certain emotions no matter how justified they are
You gotta be above it all
You gotta think
Like use your logic like it's Google or something
If you're able to just ask yourself why you are feeling a certain way
You can achieve the perfect zen
Nah Fuck That
Money ain't playing coy
Stack like chips ahoy
This the noise you make
Pulling up to Troy
Money ain't playing coy
Stack like chips ahoy
This the noise they made
Horsepower up to Troy
Money ain't playing coy
Stack like chips ahoy
Give ya fam a bed
Community like Troy
Money ain't playing coy
Stack like chips ahoy
They played me back then
Reasons I destroy
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