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(Intro) We came so far We still got a long way to go Yo (Verse) As I’m thumbin through the cash I get an erection Makin movies, I advise the viewer’s discretion Some people only fuck with me because of my profession So when I’m lookin at my friends I see the deception Had an homage, lost it all on a couple occasions I done had some close calls like a visitation Money talks to me like a dissertation I wish shufflin on my neck and yet I bought a bracelet All it takes is patience and yet I get impatient ‘Cause enjoy er in the banks my current location And I get goose bumps as I slide my legs into the sinus Plus I’m a father so I love when my children be shinin Addicted to fast cars and fast women but who isn’t? I could say I’m different but I’m just a regular old ass nigga I used do it for fun, until I had kids I had peers who stabbed from the… stabbed me from the… rear I’m tryna win so my losses are insufferable Keys to the game, stay humble, never get comfortable And never show weakness, I won’t be handled by man I’ll bury you vertical to make sure you understand Letras de canciones (Interlude) Bury you vertical… To make sure you… Under… stand… feel I’m still grindin man Only for family Yea (Verse) Grandma need a residence, granddaddy taking medicine Sister tired of petty shit so Joker getting presidents Joker gotta watch these pussy niggas who be hatin on him But those pussies better know that nigga Joker waitin on em Tryna get better but I’m still fearin, judge me they ‘Cause no matter how much I change I still gotta pay Lord give me some slack, I’m young wild and I’m black I love me some weed and pussy but I’m addicted to the scratch Many pesos, dollars call us, euros, pals, dividends Scrilla, bread, first gwap, even caught many 10’s Man I swear to God man, these niggas fuck niggas That’s why my mind on money man, fuck niggas! Really dog, I only put my trust in the kids Gold 40, black 40, those are mouth return the twin Take a stroll down parkway, see the niggas they roll with me They get they own money so I just spoil em with loyalty Gutter parkway, men are deep, I’d go to war for em They make C notes with scales, they on my orchestra Bands, grands, Thank God he made mill, real nigga, amen Shit hell harder than life man Too… cold Been grindin so hard Years! Slow grindin Slow burnin Only for family From Letras Mania