Songtexte
Uh,
whoa
Just
ride
First
mission
fulfill
my
divine
purpose
Before
you
keep
squandering
ask
yourself
if
it's
worth
it
Unless
they
evolved
then
everybody's
a
serpent
Got
a
lil
snake
in
em
short
grass
make
em
nervous
I
say
get
the
chicken
of
course
I
ain't
talkin
churches
Started
in
the
tenements
now
positioned
to
purchase
All
that
I
attained
it's
safe
to
say
that
I
earned
it
Spent
hours
in
the
lab
I
treat
the
Stu
like
a
work
shift
Attracting
all
the
love
never
searching
Good
times
with
some
bad
ones
The
vibe
and
ambiance
perfect
Know
I'm
bout
my
business
my
peace
won't
let
em
disturb
it
She
put
that
pussy
on
me
was
only
right
that
I
murked
it
Ain't
jumpin
thru
no
hoops
this
ain't
the
circus
Bally
and
the
merch
flip
long
way
from
smokin'
roaches
gettin
burnt
lips
Yea
the
buds
pretty
but
wait
till
You
feel
the
terps
hit
High
off
life
cruise
in
my
lane
never
swervin'
whoa
You
see
I'm
what
you
call
a
Parlayer
Baby
betting
on
myself's
what
I
do
No
choice
but
to
be
our
own
saviors
When
the
stakes
high
will
you
come
thru
Just
be
sure
that
you
make
it
count
May
my
next
move
be
the
best
move
Give
ya
all
gotta
make
it
count
Beat
the
odds
get
ya
cake
up
stay
true
Started
with
a
dollar
and
a
dream
and
then
I
mastered
the
double
up
My
raps
raw
still
countin'
pape
as
I
crumble
up
Rise
above
the
bar
with
ease
like
clean
muscle
ups
Goin
over
plays
to
get
paid
with
the
team
huddled
up
Them
cold
winters
had
to
bundle
up
When
niggas
got
booked
for
they
winter
coat
I
always
kept
a
box
cutter
tucked
Plenty
jobs
and
plenty
hustles
come
ups
they
wasn't
luck
Long
as
you
got
breathe
and
ya
freedom
homie
you
never
stuck
I
paid
attention
to
the
subtle
stuff
like
How
ppl
easily
ull
fumble
trust
Be
hesitant
like
double
dutch
Appreciate
the
real
cuz
know
too
many
won't
love
u
much
Hustle
and
she
fit
wit
the
bubble
butt
that's
another
plus
Lost
good
folk
to
the
system
but
now
enough's
enough
At
all
cost
avoid
cuffs
although
the
gutter
rough
Wise
decisions
we
gon
run
it
up
Hatin
and
doubtin'
is
they
dumb
or
what
Just
parlay
to
sum
it
up
You
see
I'm
what
you
call
a
Parlayer
Baby
betting
on
myself's
what
I
do
No
choice
but
to
be
our
own
saviors
When
the
stakes
high
will
you
come
thru
Just
be
sure
that
you
make
it
count
May
my
next
move
be
the
best
move
Give
ya
all
gotta
make
it
count
Beat
the
odds
get
ya
cake
up
Stay
true
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