I don't get enough respect
Now it's danger when I'm in the Field
When I'm talking don't you interject
It's just bangers when I'm on the bill
She a dancer but the body real
I ain't tricking I could pay a bill
Niggas acting like they broke a seal
You ain't popping u just popping Pills
I got bored and made a wave
I need more up on my name
What a fortune i woulda saved
This be costing all my pain
They want the hoes and the fame
I need the dough and acclaim
I want a boat and a plane
All on the coast with a dame
Money counter got a stutter it go Dudda dudda dudda Dudda dudda
All my youngings love the mumble Rap
Me I listen I'm like what was that
Swear I need me bout a hundred Racks
That pussy fire yeah she a thunder Cat
I'm on the rise yeah ain't no coming Back
I take my time yeah than I double That
Wooooooo wooooo
I done seen so many niggas turn to Killas drug dealers
Squealers stealers Really i don't feel you Really
I don't Hear ya really want you want with Us
Ima tell you what you won't do
Got the Stamp like I'm possed to
Loco Never call me local
I just love when a nigga bring his Whole crew
I aint have to but I need to flex
She on x like she dmx
I been balling like I need a ref
I been next but i need it now
I got so many problems so many Problems
I just need mo money
I was so so broke now I see em all
Looking at me so funny
Only thing on my mind 365 stay Black and die
Only thing on my mind 365 stay Black and die
Only thing on my mind 365 stay Black and die
I got So many problems
We just trynna live life
Only thing on my mind 365 stay Black and die
Ima get mine gotta get mine it's a Revolution they Wont televise
Another homicide it's a genocide
Its A genocide break the door down Through the Other side ay
I can't get no sleep
I been dead for weeks
I just want some peace
Think I need a piece
All that hate run deep
Paranoia baby
I can't trust nobody
Paranoia baby
Ay ay
I can't get no sleep
I can't get no sleep
Mud all on my cleats
Got to feed the streets
Josh going to send that beat
That's bon appetite
Ay
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I don't get enough respect
Now it's danger when I'm in the Field
When I'm talking don't you interject
It's just bangers when I'm on the bill
She a dancer but the body real
I ain't tricking I could pay a bill
Niggas acting like they broke a seal
You ain't popping u just popping Pills
I got bored and made a wave
I need more up on my name
What a fortune i woulda saved
This be costing all my pain
They want the hoes and the fame
I need the dough and acclaim
I want a boat and a plane
All on the coast with a dame
Money counter got a stutter it go Dudda dudda dudda Dudda dudda
All my youngings love the mumble Rap
Me I listen I'm like what was that
Swear I need me bout a hundred Racks
That pussy fire yeah she a thunder Cat
I'm on the rise yeah ain't no coming Back
I take my time yeah than I double That
Wooooooo wooooo
I done seen so many niggas turn to Killas drug dealers
Squealers stealers Really i don't feel you Really
I don't Hear ya really want you want with Us
Ima tell you what you won't do
Got the Stamp like I'm possed to
Loco Never call me local
I just love when a nigga bring his Whole crew
I aint have to but I need to flex
She on x like she dmx
I been balling like I need a ref
I been next but i need it now
I got so many problems so many Problems
I just need mo money
I was so so broke now I see em all
Looking at me so funny
Only thing on my mind 365 stay Black and die
Only thing on my mind 365 stay Black and die
Only thing on my mind 365 stay Black and die
I got So many problems
We just trynna live life
Only thing on my mind 365 stay Black and die
Ima get mine gotta get mine it's a Revolution they Wont televise
Another homicide it's a genocide
Its A genocide break the door down Through the Other side ay
I can't get no sleep
I been dead for weeks
I just want some peace
Think I need a piece
All that hate run deep
Paranoia baby
I can't trust nobody
Paranoia baby
Ay ay
I can't get no sleep
I can't get no sleep
Mud all on my cleats
Got to feed the streets
Josh going to send that beat
That's bon appetite
Ay
Now it's danger when I'm in the Field
When I'm talking don't you interject
It's just bangers when I'm on the bill
She a dancer but the body real
I ain't tricking I could pay a bill
Niggas acting like they broke a seal
You ain't popping u just popping Pills
I got bored and made a wave
I need more up on my name
What a fortune i woulda saved
This be costing all my pain
They want the hoes and the fame
I need the dough and acclaim
I want a boat and a plane
All on the coast with a dame
Money counter got a stutter it go Dudda dudda dudda Dudda dudda
All my youngings love the mumble Rap
Me I listen I'm like what was that
Swear I need me bout a hundred Racks
That pussy fire yeah she a thunder Cat
I'm on the rise yeah ain't no coming Back
I take my time yeah than I double That
Wooooooo wooooo
I done seen so many niggas turn to Killas drug dealers
Squealers stealers Really i don't feel you Really
I don't Hear ya really want you want with Us
Ima tell you what you won't do
Got the Stamp like I'm possed to
Loco Never call me local
I just love when a nigga bring his Whole crew
I aint have to but I need to flex
She on x like she dmx
I been balling like I need a ref
I been next but i need it now
I got so many problems so many Problems
I just need mo money
I was so so broke now I see em all
Looking at me so funny
Only thing on my mind 365 stay Black and die
Only thing on my mind 365 stay Black and die
Only thing on my mind 365 stay Black and die
I got So many problems
We just trynna live life
Only thing on my mind 365 stay Black and die
Ima get mine gotta get mine it's a Revolution they Wont televise
Another homicide it's a genocide
Its A genocide break the door down Through the Other side ay
I can't get no sleep
I been dead for weeks
I just want some peace
Think I need a piece
All that hate run deep
Paranoia baby
I can't trust nobody
Paranoia baby
Ay ay
I can't get no sleep
I can't get no sleep
Mud all on my cleats
Got to feed the streets
Josh going to send that beat
That's bon appetite
Ay
Writer: Veronal Alleyne Jr.
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