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Performed By: Mocity
Language: English
Length: 3:31
Written by: Dominique Howard




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Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
Can't get ahead, can't get ahead
Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
Ay
Up this 40
Who you think you f*ckin with
F*ck yo side
And who ever you running with
Ay
I need all of the cash
All of the cash, all of the cash, in a bag
New whips
Ones that are fast
Dropping the top and I laugh
Fish tail the parking lot
Watching the tires spaz
Money phone just to call these bitches
Back to brag
I remember they told me I'd never be shit
Now these funky musty hoes, tryna come see what the secret is
But they can't know the ingredients, I see they moving so devious
They watching they think
I'm the key to this, money is coming immediate
Young genius from a idiot, all of my motives insidious
My heart the chillest, that's why I'm deal with
What I'm dealing with
Karma a bitch and she's intimate
I'm from the trap, learn how to adapt
With the businesses, you know they handing out sentences
Gotta be more than a rapper, or chemist
Gotta be more
Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
Can't get ahead, Can't get ahead
Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
Young boy
From the top of the map, n***** talking that
N***** running rap, really running laps
N***** lacking skill, hamsters on a wheel
Chain snatching rappers, I ain't got chill
Still ain't ink got a deal
Still in the mil
Still tuck the steal
Still living cheap
Still on ebt
Thats the way it be here
N***** think I been playing, ain't no more time to be playing
My n***** in jams
I need run up them bands, go get a lawyer
And bring back my mans dawg
All of you n***** is frauds, I see real in the fog
Telling my uncle, I need the 7 tomorrow
I need go flex on these mogs
Pussy rappers
Cousin talking to the lord, for half a brick of the raw
Real n**** withdrawals
Real n**** with flaws
Real n**** when it all ends
Top 5, top 10
Never matter in the end, when n***** spinning yo block
Seeing yo homie shot down
Shot down
Shot down
Seeing yo homie shot down
Shot down
Shot down
What good is that rap now
What good is top 5 now
Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
Can't get ahead, can't get ahead
Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
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Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
Can't get ahead, can't get ahead
Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
Ay
Up this 40
Who you think you f*ckin with
F*ck yo side
And who ever you running with
Ay
I need all of the cash
All of the cash, all of the cash, in a bag
New whips
Ones that are fast
Dropping the top and I laugh
Fish tail the parking lot
Watching the tires spaz
Money phone just to call these bitches
Back to brag
I remember they told me I'd never be shit
Now these funky musty hoes, tryna come see what the secret is
But they can't know the ingredients, I see they moving so devious
They watching they think
I'm the key to this, money is coming immediate
Young genius from a idiot, all of my motives insidious
My heart the chillest, that's why I'm deal with
What I'm dealing with
Karma a bitch and she's intimate
I'm from the trap, learn how to adapt
With the businesses, you know they handing out sentences
Gotta be more than a rapper, or chemist
Gotta be more
Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
Can't get ahead, Can't get ahead
Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
Young boy
From the top of the map, n***** talking that
N***** running rap, really running laps
N***** lacking skill, hamsters on a wheel
Chain snatching rappers, I ain't got chill
Still ain't ink got a deal
Still in the mil
Still tuck the steal
Still living cheap
Still on ebt
Thats the way it be here
N***** think I been playing, ain't no more time to be playing
My n***** in jams
I need run up them bands, go get a lawyer
And bring back my mans dawg
All of you n***** is frauds, I see real in the fog
Telling my uncle, I need the 7 tomorrow
I need go flex on these mogs
Pussy rappers
Cousin talking to the lord, for half a brick of the raw
Real n**** withdrawals
Real n**** with flaws
Real n**** when it all ends
Top 5, top 10
Never matter in the end, when n***** spinning yo block
Seeing yo homie shot down
Shot down
Shot down
Seeing yo homie shot down
Shot down
Shot down
What good is that rap now
What good is top 5 now
Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
Can't get ahead, can't get ahead
Maybe this is why, I can't get ahead
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Writer: Dominique Howard
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