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I been tryna find a turn around and make it major Call me any day this week ima be chasing that paper I stop waiting on your love you save me for later Right now in the trenches getting and stacking up paper Even though I know the truth I watch you make it faker Ion think you Understand let's talk about it later I quit chasing after love Ima rack racer I love getting money downtown by the skyscrapers Down or up IM thanking GOD for Making Me Strong At first, I was down now IM up money keep meeting clones GTL phone calls IM answering the phone My cousin He behind the wall I know he feel alone Shawty calling up my phone say she can't sleep alone 3 In the morning Getting Money trying to right my wrongs Yea I Couldn't vent you I vent To A Microphone 5 in the morning Counting money and my thoughts Roam Ay IM rolling up a blunt Running up a Check IM getting so high feel like IM boarding on a jet I got to keep going harder I can't let them see me stress She be playing games feel like its checkers not chess I get out my mind heart in the booth spit out my chest I get bored when IM not chasing money Ion need Rest Made it through the storm no need to ask me how it felt Niggas burning bridges tryna swim like Phelps Ion trust nobody and it is what it is They gone try to judge and turn around label they self REAL NAW AIN'E starving but IM grinding up a meal Ain't No love In the Streets I Know Love Don't Pay Bills I get Money like a dealer and I move around with killers I let GOD lead the way because by myself it ain't clearer Money call on the phone but IM listening both ears Everybody Ain't with you when you down but when you Up they all Cheer I been tryna find a turn around and make it major Call me any day this week ima be chasing that paper I stop waiting on your love you save me for later Right now in the trenches getting and stacking up paper Even though I know the truth I watch you make it faker Ion think you Understand let's talk about it later I quit chasing after love Ima rack racer I love getting money downtown by the skyscrapers Down or up IM thanking GOD for Making Me Strong At first, I was down now IM up money keep meeting clones GTL phone calls IM answering the phone My cousin He behind the wall I know he feel alone Shawty calling up my phone say she can't sleep alone 3 In the morning Getting Money trying to right my wrongs Yea I Couldn't vent you I vent To A Microphone 5 in the morning Counting money and my thoughts Roam Yea I Couldn't vent you I vent To A Microphone 5 in the morning Counting money and my thoughts Roam Yea I Couldn't vent you I vent To A Microphone 5 in the morning Counting money and my thoughts Roam
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