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I need all the money in world
Ima rob this bitch I ain't got no bread so I lead to the stick and I'm never gon win
The words stay stuck in my head cause I'm non movement to grind, I admit that shit
If you ask where I see In about 10 years
I write to the script cause it's not written
Damn look
Phone my line to the top of the notch
I'm top gear moving like 6.2 on the lot
I can't hold this fear in a pot
cook when I feel, and I bought
More stuff in a cart so the word to world is sit in a box
Wishing out the door so I pick in a lock
Don't hit my line
Don't claim what's mine
Don't hit if you not AB line soul
So clap and yeah it's jay so bravo
I seen myself go down never rot though
But I'll never die off till say so
And my granny fought death cause she thought so
And he never leave an angel in a warzone
And my job got to break off the poor loads
Push up on the bars cause I'm strong and I raise those
Only phone mine for shit
I never have time for them
I feel like I water dead plants
Nintendo my plans they always switch
Only phone mine for shit
I never have time for them
I feel like I water dead plants
Nintendo my plans they always switch
Only phone mine for shit
I never have time for them
I feel like I water dead plants
Nintendo my plans they always switch
Only phone mine for shit
I never have time for them
I feel like I water dead plants
Nintendo my plans they always switch
Keeping my eyes too low
Writing my pain till it flow
Not felling a spark, erase, or shove out the notes
Or keep it for later, or let it go old
He rapping like shit? Or he did it for gold
Digger and bigger he posing toast
Just riding my wave till these fuckers want mo
Steady record, Truman I'm writing the show
Don't want to see struggle my uncle is somewhat involved
These man are too greedy they want us all poor
Pause no disrespect, this man is not chasing his friends
Something I plan so I break out to win
Some brothers believe and don't worry begin
My thoughts are too keen so I sharpen the pen
talking bout rep but be scared of the pin
Only phone mine for shit
I never have time for them
I feel like I water dead plants
Nintendo my plans they always switch
Only phone mine for shit
I never have time for them
I feel like I water dead plants
Nintendo my plans they always switch
Only phone mine for shit
I never have time for them
I feel like I water dead plants
Nintendo my plans they always switch
Only phone mine for shit
I never have time for them
I feel like I water dead plants
Nintendo my plans they always switch
Yo yo yo yo yo, yo
I don't know man
Today it just felt like it hit
But anyways I just want to say um
Ima rob this bitch I ain't got no bread so I lead to the stick and I'm never gon win
The words stay stuck in my head cause I'm non movement to grind, I admit that shit
If you ask where I see In about 10 years
I write to the script cause it's not written
Damn look
Phone my line to the top of the notch
I'm top gear moving like 6.2 on the lot
I can't hold this fear in a pot
cook when I feel, and I bought
More stuff in a cart so the word to world is sit in a box
Wishing out the door so I pick in a lock
Don't hit my line
Don't claim what's mine
Don't hit if you not AB line soul
So clap and yeah it's jay so bravo
I seen myself go down never rot though
But I'll never die off till say so
And my granny fought death cause she thought so
And he never leave an angel in a warzone
And my job got to break off the poor loads
Push up on the bars cause I'm strong and I raise those
Only phone mine for shit
I never have time for them
I feel like I water dead plants
Nintendo my plans they always switch
Only phone mine for shit
I never have time for them
I feel like I water dead plants
Nintendo my plans they always switch
Only phone mine for shit
I never have time for them
I feel like I water dead plants
Nintendo my plans they always switch
Only phone mine for shit
I never have time for them
I feel like I water dead plants
Nintendo my plans they always switch
Keeping my eyes too low
Writing my pain till it flow
Not felling a spark, erase, or shove out the notes
Or keep it for later, or let it go old
He rapping like shit? Or he did it for gold
Digger and bigger he posing toast
Just riding my wave till these fuckers want mo
Steady record, Truman I'm writing the show
Don't want to see struggle my uncle is somewhat involved
These man are too greedy they want us all poor
Pause no disrespect, this man is not chasing his friends
Something I plan so I break out to win
Some brothers believe and don't worry begin
My thoughts are too keen so I sharpen the pen
talking bout rep but be scared of the pin
Only phone mine for shit
I never have time for them
I feel like I water dead plants
Nintendo my plans they always switch
Only phone mine for shit
I never have time for them
I feel like I water dead plants
Nintendo my plans they always switch
Only phone mine for shit
I never have time for them
I feel like I water dead plants
Nintendo my plans they always switch
Only phone mine for shit
I never have time for them
I feel like I water dead plants
Nintendo my plans they always switch
Yo yo yo yo yo, yo
I don't know man
Today it just felt like it hit
But anyways I just want to say um
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Writer(s): Jay Aispuro
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