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All I wanted was the money (The money) What's on my wrist? That's a Rollie (A Rollie) They tryna act like they know me (Know me) Where was you at when a nigga was down? (No where) Way down (Ain't nobody show love) Let me spit my point of view of this shit, man, you feel me? Stayed down 'til I came up Let me poke my spitter-ittery Listen here though (Hello) The washin' machine wasn't workin' so I had to hand wash my clothes (Clothes) Magazine Street, I was observin' dope fiends powderin' they nose I kept a razor blade and a safety pin And I rocked a bag of yowder (Yowder) And a thumper that'll turn your cranium into New England clam chowder There's not enough minutes in the Hours, not enough seconds in a week (Week) Gotta keep that iron on you, even if you creep Didn't understand it 'til I was older, Some of my people is bipolar (Polar) Post-traumatic stress (Stress), levels can get vulgar I'm a stand up dude with a slave Mentality, attitude from the avenue (Uh) I'm thorough, not ignorant, I'm outspoken, but moves militant I don't trust nobody, I'm sorry, I tried it once, never will again Can't be game goofy, can't be no clown or a Gilligan When my pants was full of lint and I was barely payin' my rent Had a TracFone, not an iPhone, no AT&T or Sprint (Sprint) Me and my baby mama didn't have it good (Where she worked at?) I was in the streets, she worked at Planned Parenthood (Parenthood) True story All I wanted was the money (The money) What's on my wrist? That's a Rollie (A Rollie) They tryna act like they know me (Know me) Where was you at when a nigga was down? (No where) Way down (Ain't nobody show love) Stayed down 'til I came up (Stayed down) Preach to 'em, Pastor P Lord Ayy, where was you when I was doin' bad, movin' 'round sad? Shout out to my old hoes tryna get back what we had 15 with a pistol, mama like, "Where you found that?" Boilin' water on the stove, takin' baths with a dirty rag Couldn't get no rest at home, took a nap where he servin' at Mama found that sack, now he live where he serve that crack She kicked him out, so fuck it, he gon' sleep up in the truck Now he got his own room, he ain't just takin' a nap I swear people always reachin', when you need 'em, they ain't there Used to people leavin' me in the cold, that ain't rare They say they loyal, man, I swear that shit cap If they get a chance, they'll take me off the map It's Peezy All I wanted was the money (The money) What's on my wrist? That's a Rollie (A Rollie) They tryna act like they know me (Know me) Where was you at when a nigga was down? (No where) Way down (Ain't nobody show love) Stayed down 'til I came up (Stayed down) Wake that game up, little Trench Ay, what it was when we was dead broke? Came from the projects, I ain't have no choice, we had less hope Man, sippin' Hen and reminiscin' 'bout my dead folks Don't play no games, Lil Joe on go when he see red smoke He ridin' 'til the pegs broke Me and Sho first jumped off the porch, we left the yard together He get a mil', He split it with his brother, we used to starve together All black, lay a nigga down, we used to rob together Missin' Weed, I know he missin' me, you in my heart forever Whoever thought that we'd blow in Got to the finish line and turned around and let my bro in They tried to lock me out, I held the door and stuck my toe in They ain't wanna give me help, went by myself and kicked the door in Ayy, real shit, we came a long way I know they wanna eat off my plate, but this the wrong tray I was just on trial for robbery, stressin' day for day Now I'm with E-40, chillin', sippin' wine in The Bay This shit for real, nigga All I wanted was the money (The money) What's on my wrist? That's a Rollie (A Rollie) They tryna act like they know me (Know me) Where was you at when a nigga was down? (No where) Way down (Ain't nobody show love) Stayed down 'til I came up (Stayed down) Bitch
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