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Class Video (MV)




Performed By: Zone
Language: English
Length: 2:18
Written by: Reginald Wade




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Throwin plenty tantrums til i realize i got class yea
On a paper chase I'm in this race i can not crash nah
Run it all the way get this money make a splash yea
When u tumblin tumblin get back up run through the glass
Now motivation key u get to stressin remember it's day to day
Check up on yo people don't abandon make sure they all ok
Nigga i be fightin wit myself just wanna get away
Tired of complicating eaze my mind for i make rash decisions
I been runnin Hi•Tek since day one i am the politician
Cuttin niggas off is my passion y'all like to do remission
Hard head peons & lil grimlins don't ever pay attention
Repeated situations keep happening they never learned they lesson
Ignant mf's have talent but never see they vision
Back & fourth rhymin drug dealin til they end up in prison
What's the point of that when yo family still out here sufferin & strugglin
Money money money be pilin but no LLC filin
I told u once before dont have feelins u kno they out here tellin
Gotta keep my bank count rollin can't nun of this be frozen
We are not the same i got motion u stuck on penetration
How u let these hoes tie down
U look like doink the clown
Throwin plenty tantrums til i realize i got class yea
On a paper chase I'm in this race i can not crash nah
Run it all the way get this money make a splash yea
When u tumblin tumblin get back up run through the glass now
Motivation key u get to stressin remember it's day to day
Check up on yo people don't abandon make sure they all ok
Nigga i be fightin wit myself just wanna get away
Tired of complicating eaze my mind for i make rash decisions
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Throwin plenty tantrums til i realize i got class yea
On a paper chase I'm in this race i can not crash nah
Run it all the way get this money make a splash yea
When u tumblin tumblin get back up run through the glass
Now motivation key u get to stressin remember it's day to day
Check up on yo people don't abandon make sure they all ok
Nigga i be fightin wit myself just wanna get away
Tired of complicating eaze my mind for i make rash decisions
I been runnin Hi•Tek since day one i am the politician
Cuttin niggas off is my passion y'all like to do remission
Hard head peons & lil grimlins don't ever pay attention
Repeated situations keep happening they never learned they lesson
Ignant mf's have talent but never see they vision
Back & fourth rhymin drug dealin til they end up in prison
What's the point of that when yo family still out here sufferin & strugglin
Money money money be pilin but no LLC filin
I told u once before dont have feelins u kno they out here tellin
Gotta keep my bank count rollin can't nun of this be frozen
We are not the same i got motion u stuck on penetration
How u let these hoes tie down
U look like doink the clown
Throwin plenty tantrums til i realize i got class yea
On a paper chase I'm in this race i can not crash nah
Run it all the way get this money make a splash yea
When u tumblin tumblin get back up run through the glass now
Motivation key u get to stressin remember it's day to day
Check up on yo people don't abandon make sure they all ok
Nigga i be fightin wit myself just wanna get away
Tired of complicating eaze my mind for i make rash decisions
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Writer: Reginald Wade
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