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  • Looking around glass, my future is in the past
    I'm re-arranging my life, I'm single and now I laugh
    All of the moments we had, beginning and just the end
    At the end, still ain't friends, heard I was on your hit list
    Damn, now I'm driving Ferrarri's f*cking random b*tches
    People saying I made it but I don't feel too different
    Wayne told me, "Close your eyes, they'll never see your vision"
    So I stay ready to die behind these Biggie lenses
    Reinventing Audemars/Breguet ****
    Just left the hood, word to the 5th Dist
    Bout to cop a G, tear the roof like Diddy
    And my city color purple n*gga, no Celie
    It takes time when you plotting on the beat
    I kill it, I bet I kill it, producer witness to see
    B*tches stand on their feet, handicap get out your seat
    Got that buzz: Lil B, sting a b*tch: Ali
    Comparing tighter rappers, but my songs greater
    Just compare me to **** dealers and ballplayers
    Cause I'm a **** ass n*gga and I ball, player
    Never save a ho, can't even get a Life Saver
    We gon f*ck our way to the top and fall later
    So I'ma f*ck her, never call her later
    Skinny n*gga got my weight up
    Middle finger to my haters, why you chasing? We erase em
    Muf*cka I'm gone!

    Middle finger to my haters, muf*cka why you hating? I'm gone
    I ain't really wanna do it but I did it to em, n*gga I'm gone
    Leave the beat **** alone, leave the ******** at home, I'm gone
    Even though I'm out of here, n*gga gotta keep it real, I'm gone

    She f*ckin with me, these n*ggas ain't f*ckin with me
    Got my mind on my money, my money piling up hundreds
    You say you did it, I done it
    You old n*gga, I'm younger
    You fold up under pressure
    I'm good straight in the stretches
    B*tches pecking my wood: wood chuckka chuckka
    Never gave 2 f*cks: double rubbers
    Now your color turn your face to a red gusher
    And your girl stick it to me like a car bumper
    Never depended on anyone co-dependent
    Kept my thoughts to myself, I don't need opinions
    No middle mans, in the middle of my sands
    N*ggas thing they sweet, they can't even pay their incidentals
    I'm detrimental on any instrumental
    I ain't pulling teeth, n*gga better hide your pillow
    Chew these rappers to the f*cking grizzle
    Bad to the bone, red zippers, Mike ****le, I'm gone

    Middle finger to my haters, muf*cka why you hating? I'm gone
    I ain't really wanna do it but I did it to em, n*gga I'm gone
    Leave the beat **** alone, leave the ******** at home, I'm gone
    Even though I'm out of here, n*gga gotta keep it real, I'm gone

    Finally Famous in this...
    I say, f*ck sleep stayed up
    F*ck you, pay up
    Always got the paycheck
    Never took a pay cut
    Payday will be worth all the broke nights I stayed up
    So in my cup I'm mixing up whatever dreams are made of
    Not too many young G's made of what I am
    So I was waiting on a doctor man, patient as I am
    I guess a young D-boy made it into a man
    With girls half-naked around like we finna land the sand
    Red-eyes to Rome and they connecting to France
    With some bomb-ass *****, that b*tch came straight from Iran
    My jewelry made in Japan, I'm off California drugs
    And where I made my money? N*gga, all of the above
    I could count my inner circle on my hands and my feet
    Passing joints long as a branch cause it's family tree
    Doing "kush-ups" man cause the **** too strong
    I'm a G + 1 what's that muthaf*ck? That's gone


  • [00:21.88]Looking around glass, my future is in the past
    [00:25.43]I'm re-arranging my life, I'm single and now I laugh
    [00:28.13]All of the moments we had, beginning and just the end
    [00:31.09]At the end, still ain't friends, heard I was on your hit list
    [00:33.80]Damn, now I'm driving Ferrarri's f*cking random b*tches
    [00:37.71]People saying I made it but I don't feel too different
    [00:40.19]Wayne told me, "Close your eyes, they'll never see your vision"
    [00:42.84]So I stay ready to die behind these Biggie lenses
    [00:46.26]Reinventing Audemars/Breguet ****
    [00:48.69]Just left the hood, word to the 5th Dist
    [00:51.42]Bout to cop a G, tear the roof like Diddy
    [00:54.32]And my city color purple n*gga, no Celie
    [00:56.92]It takes time when you plotting on the beat
    [00:59.28]I kill it, I bet I kill it, producer witness to see
    [01:01.64]B*tches stand on their feet, handicap get out your seat
    [01:04.76]Got that buzz: Lil B, sting a b*tch: Ali
    [01:07.66]Comparing tighter rappers, but my songs greater
    [01:10.96]Just compare me to **** dealers and ballplayers
    [01:13.83]Cause I'm a **** ass n*gga and I ball, player
    [01:16.58]Never save a ho, can't even get a Life Saver
    [01:19.50]We gon f*ck our way to the top and fall later
    [01:22.24]So I'ma f*ck her, never call her later
    [01:24.41]Skinny n*gga got my weight up
    [01:26.78]Middle finger to my haters, why you chasing? We erase em
    [01:30.16]Muf*cka I'm gone!
    [01:31.15]
    [01:33.35]Middle finger to my haters, muf*cka why you hating? I'm gone
    [01:38.84]I ain't really wanna do it but I did it to em, n*gga I'm gone
    [01:44.41]Leave the beat **** alone, leave the ******** at home, I'm gone
    [01:50.11]Even though I'm out of here, n*gga gotta keep it real, I'm gone
    [01:53.34]
    [01:53.83]She f*ckin with me, these n*ggas ain't f*ckin with me
    [01:56.11]Got my mind on my money, my money piling up hundreds
    [01:58.66]You say you did it, I done it
    [02:00.07]You old n*gga, I'm younger
    [02:01.81]You fold up under pressure
    [02:02.86]I'm good straight in the stretches
    [02:04.26]B*tches pecking my wood: wood chuckka chuckka
    [02:07.61]Never gave 2 f*cks: double rubbers
    [02:10.51]Now your color turn your face to a red gusher
    [02:13.20]And your girl stick it to me like a car bumper
    [02:16.10]Never depended on anyone co-dependent
    [02:18.80]Kept my thoughts to myself, I don't need opinions
    [02:21.69]No middle mans, in the middle of my sands
    [02:24.29]N*ggas thing they sweet, they can't even pay their incidentals
    [02:27.11]I'm detrimental on any instrumental
    [02:29.99]I ain't pulling teeth, n*gga better hide your pillow
    [02:32.92]Chew these rappers to the f*cking grizzle
    [02:36.17]Bad to the bone, red zippers, Mike ****le, I'm gone
    [02:38.36]
    [02:41.07]Middle finger to my haters, muf*cka why you hating? I'm gone
    [02:46.60]I ain't really wanna do it but I did it to em, n*gga I'm gone
    [02:52.18]Leave the beat **** alone, leave the ******** at home, I'm gone
    [02:57.82]Even though I'm out of here, n*gga gotta keep it real, I'm gone
    [03:08.63]
    [03:43.68]Finally Famous in this...
    [03:45.84]I say, f*ck sleep stayed up
    [03:48.10]F*ck you, pay up
    [03:49.16]Always got the paycheck
    [03:50.57]Never took a pay cut
    [03:52.07]Payday will be worth all the broke nights I stayed up
    [03:54.67]So in my cup I'm mixing up whatever dreams are made of
    [03:57.47]Not too many young G's made of what I am
    [04:00.01]So I was waiting on a doctor man, patient as I am
    [04:02.81]I guess a young D-boy made it into a man
    [04:05.60]With girls half-naked around like we finna land the sand
    [04:08.51]Red-eyes to Rome and they connecting to France
    [04:11.29]With some bomb-ass *****, that b*tch came straight from Iran
    [04:14.21]My jewelry made in Japan, I'm off California drugs
    [04:17.29]And where I made my money? N*gga, all of the above
    [04:20.02]I could count my inner circle on my hands and my feet
    [04:22.37]Passing joints long as a branch cause it's family tree
    [04:25.24]Doing "kush-ups" man cause the **** too strong
    [04:28.31]I'm a G + 1 what's that muthaf*ck? That's gone
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