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A little different from what I usually do, but this the single for my new mixtape coming out soon.
I mean its the same shit different day; I hear the same hate
Niggas sayin' they on this but they on that I swear the game fake
They tell me take a break, but I'll come around to the same place
And with all these rumors in my head I feel like my brain raped
[Chrous]
Money this, money that you aint gettin no cash nigga
Run in groups, run in packs, I'll still beat yo ass nigga
You got hoes you got bitches? Thats that shit you dream about
I live that shit you dream about, so don't tell me what yo dreams about [x2]
[Verse 1]
I'm hated not devastated, awaited with hesitation
Now you feel the devastation these devils, I swear I hate 'em
Tears cried with hurt eyes, it's hard to see the hard ship
Long time for the fame, I see it from afar bitch
But yo ass can taste defeat like a kinky bitch
Yeah I'm raw and I know all of you niggas thinkin' it
Better get a boat, I make it rain I be sinkin' shit
Bet this song be on yo iPod, on some synchin' shit?
I speak to lames, most of the time they on some sneaky shit
I'm sorry about yo girl, but really she really my weekend chick
She say she really need the dick, give it to her let her have it
Skinny jeans, never baggy. So connected, never laggy
And all these niggas that say they on, they really off
You'll remember me when I am gone, and in a coff-
N-O-W yeah my time is that
And I aint like these other niggas, believe me that line a fact
[Chrous]
Money this, money that you aint gettin no cash nigga
Run in groups, run in packs, I'll still beat yo ass nigga
You got hoes you got bitches? Thats that shit you dream about
I live that shit you dream about, so don't tell me what yo dreams about [x2]
[Verse 2]
Thats how I feel, they say get out yo feelings
How bout you suck my dick, and tell me how it taste
No homo, I don't discriminate to any race
But somehow I still swim in hate and win the race
This world fucked up today, I'm sure you heard about it
I'm real you niggas should try it out and maybe learn about it
Walking thru this mthaf-cka with my head up
Don't talk shit and we good cuz I know you don't want yo head busted
I mean who does, I got the K like Ku Klux
And yeah I'm countin' huge bucks, plus I don't give two fucks
About you or yo family
I'm writing verses, and I'm working on my Grammy speach
[Chrous]
Money this, money that you aint gettin no cash nigga
Run in groups, run in packs, I'll still beat yo ass nigga
You got hoes you got bitches? Thats that shit you dream about
I live that shit you dream about, so don't tell me what yo dreams about [x2]
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I mean its the same shit different day; I hear the same hate
Niggas sayin' they on this but they on that I swear the game fake
They tell me take a break, but I'll come around to the same place
And with all these rumors in my head I feel like my brain raped
[Chrous]
Money this, money that you aint gettin no cash nigga
Run in groups, run in packs, I'll still beat yo ass nigga
You got hoes you got bitches? Thats that shit you dream about
I live that shit you dream about, so don't tell me what yo dreams about [x2]
[Verse 1]
I'm hated not devastated, awaited with hesitation
Now you feel the devastation these devils, I swear I hate 'em
Tears cried with hurt eyes, it's hard to see the hard ship
Long time for the fame, I see it from afar bitch
But yo ass can taste defeat like a kinky bitch
Yeah I'm raw and I know all of you niggas thinkin' it
Better get a boat, I make it rain I be sinkin' shit
Bet this song be on yo iPod, on some synchin' shit?
I speak to lames, most of the time they on some sneaky shit
I'm sorry about yo girl, but really she really my weekend chick
She say she really need the dick, give it to her let her have it
Skinny jeans, never baggy. So connected, never laggy
And all these niggas that say they on, they really off
You'll remember me when I am gone, and in a coff-
N-O-W yeah my time is that
And I aint like these other niggas, believe me that line a fact
[Chrous]
Money this, money that you aint gettin no cash nigga
Run in groups, run in packs, I'll still beat yo ass nigga
You got hoes you got bitches? Thats that shit you dream about
I live that shit you dream about, so don't tell me what yo dreams about [x2]
[Verse 2]
Thats how I feel, they say get out yo feelings
How bout you suck my dick, and tell me how it taste
No homo, I don't discriminate to any race
But somehow I still swim in hate and win the race
This world fucked up today, I'm sure you heard about it
I'm real you niggas should try it out and maybe learn about it
Walking thru this mthaf-cka with my head up
Don't talk shit and we good cuz I know you don't want yo head busted
I mean who does, I got the K like Ku Klux
And yeah I'm countin' huge bucks, plus I don't give two fucks
About you or yo family
I'm writing verses, and I'm working on my Grammy speach
[Chrous]
Money this, money that you aint gettin no cash nigga
Run in groups, run in packs, I'll still beat yo ass nigga
You got hoes you got bitches? Thats that shit you dream about
I live that shit you dream about, so don't tell me what yo dreams about [x2]
http://www.lilwaynehq.com/forums/tha...nd-liquor.html
http://www.lilwaynehq.com/forums/tha...-champion.html
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