Fearin what it show you, reality is gold
The simple things in life were getting pretty old
I’m a hustla, baby
Trapped in my sins, can i break free?
In life nothings comes free
But i think i like that, just maybe
Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive
To cut the very things that have you fuckin tethered in life.
We got money to go get baby
Got the best shit and i get it all for free
That's why like this beat, i try to get things for free
Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money
But some of the best things happen in the project,
That i can't win, so i'm invitin' some help
Boring things in life such as the news
I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes
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