God throw me alley-oops
All these women keep on jumping through these hoops
Lately the only music I listen to is me
But I know that they don't hear me cause it came from down deep
Holding it together with everything I got left
I know that I got less but it feel like half the stress
Looking in the mirror got me feeling real different
It's now or it's never
It's time to make a decision
I ain't working for no 60 years then living off a pension
I ain't tryna spend my whole entire life reminiscing
So what you finna do
Blow up in a month or two
What you finna do
Nothing, that's all you do
Me and you are different
The gaps quite a distance
No cap I just want some money and some Benzes
Don't nobody really need to know the operation
Only thing you getting outta me is how my day went
I been good with math for as long as I remember
You don't know the half about putting this shit together
F*ck it I ain't got no coat I'm thugging in the winter
I ain't going back to all them nights I had to sleep through dinner
The boy's ribs touching
I ain't have nothing
I was plotting, I was scheming, I was fighting all these demons
I got so much on my plate
Pete's sake
But I couldn't go another day had to find another way
Standing on my own two
Never needed none of you
Who told you, you was even in the picture
Tell the waiter bring us more shots
I was mad about something but now I done forgot
Life's too short
I rather get some money
Cop a lot of real estate and dip around the country
I know the devil want me I'm on fire and he hate that shit
Life kept throwing blows and I ate that shit
Praise be to God I'm a child of Allah
Fruits of my labor is my gift back to my God
Poised and collected focused on my objective
No time for distractions
Thinking bout my actions
Do it with passion don't do it for nothing
You dying over nothing if you don't stand for something
Me I'm just something that you not
If you ain't come up from the bottom
You can't hold it down on top
I been good with math for as long as I remember
You don't know the half about putting this shit together
F*ck it I ain't got no coat I'm thugging in the winter
I ain't going back to all them nights I had to sleep through dinner
The boy's ribs touching
I ain't have nothing
I was plotting, I was scheming, I was fighting all these demons
I got so much on my plate
Pete's sake
But I couldn't go another day had to find another way
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God throw me alley-oops
All these women keep on jumping through these hoops
Lately the only music I listen to is me
But I know that they don't hear me cause it came from down deep
Holding it together with everything I got left
I know that I got less but it feel like half the stress
Looking in the mirror got me feeling real different
It's now or it's never
It's time to make a decision
I ain't working for no 60 years then living off a pension
I ain't tryna spend my whole entire life reminiscing
So what you finna do
Blow up in a month or two
What you finna do
Nothing, that's all you do
Me and you are different
The gaps quite a distance
No cap I just want some money and some Benzes
Don't nobody really need to know the operation
Only thing you getting outta me is how my day went
I been good with math for as long as I remember
You don't know the half about putting this shit together
F*ck it I ain't got no coat I'm thugging in the winter
I ain't going back to all them nights I had to sleep through dinner
The boy's ribs touching
I ain't have nothing
I was plotting, I was scheming, I was fighting all these demons
I got so much on my plate
Pete's sake
But I couldn't go another day had to find another way
Standing on my own two
Never needed none of you
Who told you, you was even in the picture
Tell the waiter bring us more shots
I was mad about something but now I done forgot
Life's too short
I rather get some money
Cop a lot of real estate and dip around the country
I know the devil want me I'm on fire and he hate that shit
Life kept throwing blows and I ate that shit
Praise be to God I'm a child of Allah
Fruits of my labor is my gift back to my God
Poised and collected focused on my objective
No time for distractions
Thinking bout my actions
Do it with passion don't do it for nothing
You dying over nothing if you don't stand for something
Me I'm just something that you not
If you ain't come up from the bottom
You can't hold it down on top
I been good with math for as long as I remember
You don't know the half about putting this shit together
F*ck it I ain't got no coat I'm thugging in the winter
I ain't going back to all them nights I had to sleep through dinner
The boy's ribs touching
I ain't have nothing
I was plotting, I was scheming, I was fighting all these demons
I got so much on my plate
Pete's sake
But I couldn't go another day had to find another way
All these women keep on jumping through these hoops
Lately the only music I listen to is me
But I know that they don't hear me cause it came from down deep
Holding it together with everything I got left
I know that I got less but it feel like half the stress
Looking in the mirror got me feeling real different
It's now or it's never
It's time to make a decision
I ain't working for no 60 years then living off a pension
I ain't tryna spend my whole entire life reminiscing
So what you finna do
Blow up in a month or two
What you finna do
Nothing, that's all you do
Me and you are different
The gaps quite a distance
No cap I just want some money and some Benzes
Don't nobody really need to know the operation
Only thing you getting outta me is how my day went
I been good with math for as long as I remember
You don't know the half about putting this shit together
F*ck it I ain't got no coat I'm thugging in the winter
I ain't going back to all them nights I had to sleep through dinner
The boy's ribs touching
I ain't have nothing
I was plotting, I was scheming, I was fighting all these demons
I got so much on my plate
Pete's sake
But I couldn't go another day had to find another way
Standing on my own two
Never needed none of you
Who told you, you was even in the picture
Tell the waiter bring us more shots
I was mad about something but now I done forgot
Life's too short
I rather get some money
Cop a lot of real estate and dip around the country
I know the devil want me I'm on fire and he hate that shit
Life kept throwing blows and I ate that shit
Praise be to God I'm a child of Allah
Fruits of my labor is my gift back to my God
Poised and collected focused on my objective
No time for distractions
Thinking bout my actions
Do it with passion don't do it for nothing
You dying over nothing if you don't stand for something
Me I'm just something that you not
If you ain't come up from the bottom
You can't hold it down on top
I been good with math for as long as I remember
You don't know the half about putting this shit together
F*ck it I ain't got no coat I'm thugging in the winter
I ain't going back to all them nights I had to sleep through dinner
The boy's ribs touching
I ain't have nothing
I was plotting, I was scheming, I was fighting all these demons
I got so much on my plate
Pete's sake
But I couldn't go another day had to find another way
Writer: Marquis Fitzpatrick
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