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Hey, look I’m going in I don’t give a f**k how to do it I just win I be prayin to god when it’s hard but I sin I don’t even mean to do that sh*t it’s how I live Cause when that bag callin moneys what I get Holdin off right now so I’m chillin in the whip Y’all be hating on me I’m just tryna reminisce but I ain’t trip, I could never give a f**k about no b*t*h And excuse me, this sh*t built up in me Smoking off this track I could feel it in my kidney Wondering why loved ones seem to never miss me, and that sh*t hits me I watch it all n***a but my heart is f**king empty Counting all these blessings tell me why there is so many But it don’t mean nun all just start to play against mе I pray that my lord and savior is gonna protect me Now one day, wе be counting hundred something pennies But it ain’t about money that’s just how it spins By it I mean the world where they put us in the end Nah I ain’t playing and I ain’t gonna pretend Cause if it’s life or death I can’t win it I’m a b*t*h So imma just do me, imma stack up on these sins While everybody lost then they can’t buy common sense Fifteen years of age and this sh*t can’t get no easier Sh*t I can’t complain I don’t listen to my teacher Tell me why the f**k do I sound like a preacher I ain’t really though, I’m just talkin bout my life Now one day I can sit down and be happy with my wife
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