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Hey I got a dolla in a
But its all a n-gga got so its about green
And im all up in that
Hey

1]
Yeah the mental state of a black genius conflicted
The fast life I done on the screen is addictive
and clothes I done dreamed about
And all the hoes that I thinked
Ey tell me am I wrong for visualizing shit I neva had
Waving gats instead of flags the dream
Why do we to the villians?
Knowing they
My n-ggas high enough to swaing from the
Ink the pen spilling on my notebook
Filled with dreams, this is my whole
Still the screams girls shot and killed fill my head on a daily
At times I question God can you me they can't tame me?
My screech through the street Im a beast on em
Oh no he will not you will not see a priest on him
He will not slip or lose his grip they got them on em
But never will he run unless you police on em

One time, two times, times
Sometimes I sometimes Im throwin up the peace sign
Its two to a n-gga though
I said Its two to a n-gga yo
Ey look sometimes im feeling
im feeling low
Lord I die will I survive let a n-gga know
You say you me but what side did you get to know?
Its two to a n-gga yo yo yo

2]
Yeah some n-ggas put out on me and my mans
Wasn't for the pistol we drop em right where he stands
But still we never ran foolish pride made us right there
Not understanding we could our life there
And then the hit us, thinking bout the close calls long distance
Ugh as lil in the Ville we was trippin
of nose ass niggas to watching the fight until its over
They ran when the came out, I moved closer
Foolish what was I wasn't trying to be cool its
Just the thrill of the get so filled up with anger
a stranger get to violating
He sleeping on me wide awake, i,ll annihilate him
Im of wait on my ticket out this mothaf-cka
they don't kill me before I get up out this mothaf-cka
I go,
Now can I be that n-gga I thought I was? I know
Will I make it like I I would? I gotta blow

3]
Yeah I seen heaven, hell
The two of the Ville
One side dreams, the other real
One side schemes, the other side
What the brings another mother cry still
Why the am I here God?
That n-gga died why the f-ck am I still
I feel ashamed cause the good Lord done brought all this to me
And all I seem to focus on is all this on me
homie we breathin
Cold got me sneezing
Wrote this when I was so hey I guess we even
Though it blows fighting demons trying to stop bustin semen
In an unfamiliar bitch I know my feel this shit
How could I f-ck her And I just met the hoe
My dick over it aint never felt this wet before
Im stressing in my mind but its way to to stop it
Make shit so bad, I had a condom in my pocket
change the topic
Before I go
I'm so alert, down 95
Naw I finna to go to work
I'm headed back aint staying that long
I'm dreams shawty im paying back loans
I'm paying dues that a n-gga tax on
Im tryina blow like a n-gga playing
Im playing daddy to n-ggas daughter
don't worry Jesus never saw his real father
I don't bother me at all
Yeah say it don't me
They got me thinking bout my mom
Man I wait to sing this song I be like, I be like

Hey cry hey ohh no
We aint gotta worry the money no more
We gotta worry bout how them bill get paid
We gotta worry how the meals get fed
Hey cry hey ohh no
We aint worry bout the money no more
We gotta worry bout how them bill get paid
We aint gotta how the meals get fed
Hey Hey Hey