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  • Now do I roll up, get higher?
    Or po' up, get tired?
    Do I roll up, get higher?
    Or po' up, get tired? Yeah
    Okay, I'm back on a mission to pay my tuition
    Got loans out the ass, what you know 'bout my past?
    I was so late for class, hit the probate, get trashed
    Fell asleep off the Henny, back in '08, I crashed
    With my foot on the gas, thank the Lord I'm still here
    No insurance, so now I'm racin' home on first gear
    On that morn' I shed tears, asking what I'm doing here
    I should be rich, I'm sick, it's like I got the ******' flu in here
    But yet I'm just chillin' like I'm back on the yard
    My ****** say I'm the truth and when I rap they applaud
    That what was my Unsigned Hype like in the back of The Source
    It's like I'm tryna get the head, but she just jackin' me off
    I needed more
    Had to earn stripes, no Adidas store
    Put my feet on floor, borrow money from mi amor
    Just to cop a microphone, the same one that put me on tour
    She held you down, now you out here ******' 'round
    Now this is for my broke ******, rich ******, what?
    Gold diggers, Crys sippers, what?
    Cold *****, flow sicker, what?
    Muh'******, I'm a ******' head bussa, go
    Coming down on the strip, liqour in the whip
    Parking lot pimp, enough game to be sold
    Learn from me, **** *******, burn money
    Someone told me boy you got your whole life to get old
    But everything that glitter ain't gold
    The grass ain't greener, I've been told
    She told me, "Boy you want your cake and eat it too?"
    I said "It's cake, that's what you're supposed to do?"
    Ok my granny just died, but I'm too broke to go
    And she asking my fears but she too close to know
    Got trust issues I'm trying, where it come from? Don't know
    I just block out the pain, blow the **** up, get dough
    See, I thought that would help me, it turns out it's worse now
    My girl want her first child, my label won't work out
    My mama don't see me unless I'm on TV, I pray she (dont break down)
    She strong, but she need me
    They killed Saddam, now I wonder who's sane
    How you balance being Batman, Bruce Wayne?
    Old chick callin', but I'm onto new things
    She still a dime, but I always lose change
    Young Simba, went from bottom of the food chain to a few chains in a new Range
    She tellin' me "So much has happened, would've thought you changed!"
    We ain't **** in nine months its safe to say I'm due man
    Now this is for my broke ******, rich ******, what?
    Gold diggers, Crys sippers, what?
    Cold *****, flow sicker, what?
    Muh'******, I'm a ******' head bussa, go
    Coming down on the strip, liqour in the whip
    Parking lot pimp, enough game to be sold
    Learn from me, **** *******, burn money
    Someone told me "Boy, you got your whole life to get old."
    But everything that glitter ain't gold
    The grass ain't greener, I've been told
    She told me, "Boy you want your cake and eat it too?"
    I said "It's cake, that's what you're supposed to do?"

  • [00:09.86]Now do I roll up, get higher?
    [00:12.92]Or po' up, get tired?
    [00:14.47]Do I roll up, get higher?
    [00:18.89]Or po' up, get tired? Yeah
    [00:22.91]Okay, I'm back on a mission to pay my tuition
    [00:26.20]Got loans out the ass, what you know 'bout my past?
    [00:29.00]I was so late for class, hit the probate, get trashed
    [00:32.02]Fell asleep off the Henny, back in '08, I crashed
    [00:34.95]With my foot on the gas, thank the Lord I'm still here
    [00:37.70]No insurance, so now I'm racin' home on first gear
    [00:40.88]On that morn' I shed tears, asking what I'm doing here
    [00:43.71]I should be rich, I'm sick, it's like I got the ******' flu in here
    [00:46.48]But yet I'm just chillin' like I'm back on the yard
    [00:49.42]My ****** say I'm the truth and when I rap they applaud
    [00:52.33]That what was my Unsigned Hype like in the back of The Source
    [00:55.29]It's like I'm tryna get the head, but she just jackin' me off
    [00:58.14]I needed more
    [00:59.59]Had to earn stripes, no Adidas store
    [01:01.54]Put my feet on floor, borrow money from mi amor
    [01:04.48]Just to cop a microphone, the same one that put me on tour
    [01:07.39]She held you down, now you out here ******' 'round
    [01:10.07]Now this is for my broke ******, rich ******, what?
    [01:13.64]Gold diggers, Crys sippers, what?
    [01:16.32]Cold *****, flow sicker, what?
    [01:19.21]Muh'******, I'm a ******' head bussa, go
    [01:22.08]Coming down on the strip, liqour in the whip
    [01:24.97]Parking lot pimp, enough game to be sold
    [01:28.04]Learn from me, **** *******, burn money
    [01:30.58]Someone told me boy you got your whole life to get old
    [01:34.22]But everything that glitter ain't gold
    [01:36.44]The grass ain't greener, I've been told
    [01:38.84]She told me, "Boy you want your cake and eat it too?"
    [01:41.27]I said "It's cake, that's what you're supposed to do?"
    [01:44.28]Ok my granny just died, but I'm too broke to go
    [01:48.16]And she asking my fears but she too close to know
    [01:50.99]Got trust issues I'm trying, where it come from? Don't know
    [01:53.95]I just block out the pain, blow the **** up, get dough
    [01:56.80]See, I thought that would help me, it turns out it's worse now
    [01:59.95]My girl want her first child, my label won't work out
    [02:02.89]My mama don't see me unless I'm on TV, I pray she (dont break down)
    [02:06.77]She strong, but she need me
    [02:08.86]They killed Saddam, now I wonder who's sane
    [02:11.78]How you balance being Batman, Bruce Wayne?
    [02:14.74]Old chick callin', but I'm onto new things
    [02:17.46]She still a dime, but I always lose change
    [02:20.53]Young Simba, went from bottom of the food chain to a few chains in a new Range
    [02:25.28]She tellin' me "So much has happened, would've thought you changed!"
    [02:28.43]We ain't **** in nine months its safe to say I'm due man
    [02:31.46]Now this is for my broke ******, rich ******, what?
    [02:35.44]Gold diggers, Crys sippers, what?
    [02:38.44]Cold *****, flow sicker, what?
    [02:41.30]Muh'******, I'm a ******' head bussa, go
    [02:44.24]Coming down on the strip, liqour in the whip
    [02:47.07]Parking lot pimp, enough game to be sold
    [02:50.04]Learn from me, **** *******, burn money
    [02:52.53]Someone told me "Boy, you got your whole life to get old."
    [02:56.24]But everything that glitter ain't gold
    [02:58.66]The grass ain't greener, I've been told
    [03:00.68]She told me, "Boy you want your cake and eat it too?"
    [03:03.50]I said "It's cake, that's what you're supposed to do?"
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