I'm clearly in a different tax bracket now, dog
No money no talk,no energy no walk
And it gives me all the energy to take this shit and lose it!
Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute
When i get done i have your tired ass drinking gatorade
On the day a hater treat a nigga like he fake
Gatorade with prometh, and sprite got me jolly
You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three
While working on my mistakes
Got energy like seismic waves
Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice
Cause energy never dies
Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket
And it gives me all the energy to take this shit and lose it!
They're vampires drainin' our energy so were tired and forever stressed
When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest
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