I am in 2011 still screwed up
Thrown . like it is about to be the, up
Fu-k the world I swear they fu-ked my mood up
And the recession the people f-cking my food up
I hear bleed and tell him to put his dogs on it
. told him to put his . on it
Ne dreams MB but I play the game
I play the B you mother fu-kers know the name
I am talking all night sit on white bricks
. I need this nights fix
Bitches trying to see I tell them to look harder
Be the . leave you'll never be a starter
I only love money that's why the nigger hustle
Million dollar crib yeah bitch I really hustle
100% real I don't know how to fake
F-ck with me and get your earthquake
I am moving slow getting fast money
Move . and I'll put you on your ass dummy
I am a G I'm gonna take you whatever
Let the 90 hit up the block and . whatever
Haters . tripping like they know balance
Money and . balance
F-ck it all I know is that I am getting dope
I am blowing slow back door and go hunting for more
You can find me in the .
Try to move it to a couple states,
I am gonna need a couple breaks
But again f-ck it I don't plan to stop
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