Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah I'ma get the quarter, put the mill in the front
F*ck what It say, let's do what I want Actin' all greedy, better put him in the dump
Yeah, if you ain't feelin' then, homie, let's bump Get it bad golden hoe,
If you feelin' blessed, then you can feel it all, all in your nose I tell them what they wont
One thing about me, f*cker I ain't spoke One thing about me, take me serious, damn, this ain't no joke
Probably everything I live on, songs that I wrote Yeah, I could never forget about my f*ckin' bros
That was really down when I ain't had no hope Damn, it's broken pieces
Yeah, it's broken pieces Now, now, now this shit turn you to the weakness
No, no, it got you turnin' to the weakness It's broken pieces
Yeah, it got you turning to the weakness, its broken pieces
Gotta do it like that Gotta get all that back
Gotta get all that work
Gotta get all that pack
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