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| 20 May 2014 03:25 PM |
(Chorus) Running through this game when you fall of track (Yeah) Life stings better when you don't swing back (Uh Hu) I'm just sitting her hoping that when it's all said and done that my wallet seems fat (Uh Hu)x1 Yo, thousands, thousands, thousands, thousands, thousands (Uh Hu)x4
(Verse 1) Rolling down the street no sleep I gotta grind as a postal worker cause I gotta eat Got a twin tower drive with the Nike's on my feet In other words I just do it though I try to be discreet Been working on a mission but the missions not complete 50 followers on twitter bigger base I'm tryna reach I put my faith in god to the public I should preach Word play lyrasism and the message that I speak To reach the peak of greatness, can't shake this I heard your track simply put just basic Sign up for a shot gotta put you on the wait list I work hard days and night Preparing for my chance to make it big when this stage is right Homie's say they see it I just say I can't because lord knows I don't believe it, and I just say I ain't cause I never had a reason Ni**a's say they got you but it changes with the seasons, and the h*e's only with you when the money what they feening I'm feeling right at home so take the time to learn the words, so you can sing along
(Chorus) Running through this game when you fall of track (Yeah) Life stings better when you don't swing back (Uh Hu) I'm just sitting her hoping that when it's all said and done that my wallet seems fat (Uh Hu)x1 Thousands, thousands, thousands, thousands, thousands (Uh Hu)x4
(Verse 2) No matter what I'm living in I'm immune to giving in What am I bracing for? I seen it coming all my life what am I waiting for? I strike a pose for the pictures Wave hello's to the misses Blowing kisses for the riches In the building cause when money come around they bring the feeling So raise the bets and blow em' right up out the celling I create the space that's necessary for a real one I'm simply the sickest I'm the ill one Patching up the problems with the past I'm tryna make amense Brooklyn grinding, city's like a melting pot The blocks hot don't blow up the spot You bring heat bragging bout the sh*t you got 4 seasons never reasons hustle moves through the A.M Nothing is impossible work until you get it Be careful what you circle and the one's you let up in it This only the beginning my mission to have it all Talking money, clothes, cars, fame, space, mars Throwing bars
(Chorus) Running through this game when you fall of track (Yeah) Life stings better when you don't swing back (Uh Hu) I'm just sitting her hoping that when it's all said and done that my wallet seems fat (Uh Hu)x1 Yo, thousands, thousands, thousands, thousands, thousands (Uh Hu)x4 |
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| 20 May 2014 04:52 PM |
| dis go hard hmu on kik dopecivilization |
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