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난 내 운명을 믿어

I’m count in down

어차피 난 부자야

I’m count in loud

너네들은 실컷 해 니 자리싸움

I got vision in the clouds

난 믿어 나의 촉 나의 감

난 다른 걸 알았어 너네랑은

니가 못하는 건 나는 가능

육식과 채식이 다른 만큼

침묵이 좋아 넌 말이 많음

Money over bitches

Family over everything

It’s a trap

The way the world set us in uh

Tryna feed us medicine

너랑 나랑 비교하면

I’m the better men

Money over bitches

Family over everything

It’s a trap

The way the world set us in uh

We moving dough you shoulda known

This for the soul

You wouldn’t know

We gettin’ more

We moving dough you shoulda known

This for the soul

You wouldn’t know

We gettin’ more

Haven’t slept in fucking weeks

I’m a different person

Close my eyes

And see my bitch was

It really worth it

On my mind

I got death all the time

Feel it rise in my soul

Let it go with my rhymes bitch

Everyday’s a fuckin’ struggle

I could feel the pressure

‘Bout to snap on these fuckers

Grip the Smith & Wesson

Send them up to heaven

Been living in hell

I been smoking loud bitch

I can’t hide the smell

Anybody getting bodied

When I’m bothered

Don’t bother me

You die in peace

More lambs to the slaughter

Keep the thang by my side

If somebody wanna try me

I been riding through my city

With a bitch right beside me

We moving dough you shoulda known

This for the soul

You wouldn’t know

We gettin’ more

We moving dough you shoulda known

This for the soul

You wouldn’t know

We gettin’ more