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(Intro) In the grand scheme of things We never were supposed to have shit Born to lose, built to win Folarin Let’s get it in (Hook) We ain’t supposed to never have nothing We ain’t supposed to never have shit See the growth in my rhymes See my focus ain’t on them (Verse 1) Nah, at the top is just us, right Let’s get it PRPS, something nice you ain’t know ‘em Givenchy, but no kilt, mi amor We can’t leave, but we love the allure Hold mine down and stay above what you on On, I’m appeased and obliged Scorpio freaks quantity Gemini I’mma need me a light Ridin’ through the cap, Cap STEEZ on the mind I ain’t know him but I wish I did Each one, teach one, may the youth live Letras de cancionesOn that, Joey Bad please hold your head Lost one last summer, livin’ ain’t fair While them niggas scared, we forever in Hates see you smile, money everywhere Dream killers out, I see them in the rear Before I put them in a song, put them in a prayer Amen (Hook) ‘Cause we ain’t supposed to never have nothing We ain’t supposed to never have shit We ain’t supposed to never have nothing We ain’t supposed to never have shit See the growth in my rhymes See my focus ain’t on them Supposed to have nothing Supposed to have nothing Supposed to have nothing Supposed to have nothing (Verse 2) Yeah, I’m focused, it’s Folarin here I reckon your barbershop talk of this Heavenly father, may the spirit of God Help whoever at odds get your guidance quick All we need Keisha, all we need Becky All we need is God, and fed free fetti My little buddy lives strong, young nigga peddle He ain’t make it in the leagues, so the streets wed him Gettin’ wet up on the corner in whatever weather Boy see the jail again, he gonna see the devil Been a week since he seen his mother And 18 since he seen the other I’mma pray for him It’s safe to say, he got some pain within It ain’t too much that I can say to him Cause my bank statement don’t relate to him (Hook) ‘Cause we ain’t supposed to never have nothing We ain’t supposed to never have shit We ain’t supposed to never have nothing See my focus ain’t on them (Verse 3: Meek Mill) I was so fresh, so clean when I stepped on that scene Put up Aston Martin, you could asked em Yasiin When I came through the scene paper taggin on lean Bad attention to get, that was yall dream Hold up, let me get a feel like a Jackson hold up, I don’t feel it (nah) Hey Wale Yep, what’s the problem? I’m focused, I’m Kobe, I kill it I ain’t scared of it Getting hired if Shaquille old Neal feel go please sing this Girl me to the broke, they probably with me got a mill plus interest Meek, he livin When I was dead broke used to always tell my cellphone I’ll still be the shit To my PO, she got me up I’mma do the time, come home, and still be this rich Still she the rich, I’mma still be a Meech Got this Rico, start filming it Hold up, try and kill me Let me get the flow back, I was chillin it We was chillin them strips, drop hits no ceiling Ain’t talking bout when, you talkin them things 300 in change, got a million in whips (Hook) We ain’t supposed to never have nothing That right ‘cause we ain’t supposed to never have shit No, no, We ain’t supposed to never have nothing You see my focus ain’t on them Supposed to have nothing Supposed to have nothing Supposed to have nothing Supposed to have nothing Uh, started from the bottom Yea, but now we grindin til they love em yea that’s Uh, for the money and them commas Yea, we can’t forget about it Yea, started from that bottom Yea, but now I got, it’s a problem For that money and them dollars And I ain’t rich but I’m still shinin I’m still shinin, I’m still shinin Shinin, still shinin Shinin, still shinin Shinin, let me shine my Church. From Letras Mania