Lyrics Art Vandelay - Social Club
I
got
5 labels
they
all
trying
to
sign
me
But
why
do
we
need
you?
Can
you
please
remind
me?
I
go
so
hard
they
want
to
find
me
My
gang
so
large
when
you
see
us
it'll
look
like
zombies
I'm
trying
to
just
make
it,
or
just
make
it
right
I
haven't
slept
in
days
and
I'm
not
sure
I'mma
make
my
flight
There's
levels
to
this
game,
you've
gotta
pay
the
price
But
rappers
think
it's
easy
like
just
we
made
it
overnight
And
Fernie
told
me
before
we
started
"These
kids
are
dying
out
here
plus
I'm
about
to
be
a
father."
Then
she
came,
but
nothing
changed,
we
just
seemed
to
work
harder
Cause
we
seeing
lives
changed
every
single
time
at
concerts
I
wonder
if
we
grew
up
too
fast
Rappers
saying
they
the
best,
dont
tell
my
crew
that
We
just
getting
started,
and
we
not
gonna
leave
But
what's
success
when
my
own
family
won't
talk
to
me?
Look
at
us,
look,
this
is
all
from
favor,
baby
Put
in
that
work,
never
skipping
levels,
baby
Foundations
strong,
sturdy
what
we
standing
on
Feeling
like
we
wealthy,
and
we
not
talking
Giuseppe
In
the
building
brother
no
doorman,
man
We
the
blueprint
brother
no
floorplan,
plan
Y'all
been
trying
to
do
what
we're
doing
lately,
lately
But
it's
cool
The
Lord
said
keep
moving
baby,
baby
Stephen
Wiley
all
in
my
tape
deck
Young
boy
just
dreaming
bout
making
it
18
left
church
brother
and
I'm
in
the
hood
Rappin
since
12
I'm
a
legend
in
my
hood
I
did
my
time
spit
rhymes
like
no
other
I
had
Robby,
I
had
Life
we
were
all
brothers,
all
brothers
Seven
zeros
that
faculty
Pardon
me
I'm
just
reminiscing
be
glad
for
me
All
for
the
fact
that
my
daughters
living
up
happily
Were
the
ones,
social
club
done
flipped
the
game
and
y'all
know
it
This
that
fire
coming
from
a
credible
source
and
y'all
loving
the
fact
it's
anointed
Up
to
the
heavens
I'm
pointing
Crisp
plaid
shorts
and
a
pair
of
air
Jordans
I
love
The
Lord
and
I
love
the
fact
when
I
die
I
know
where
I'm
going
Fernie
talk
X2
Canon
R.M.G.
Social
Club
Misfit
Gang
collaboration
I'm
in
this,
we
win
this,
R.M.G
I
got
real
wealth,
no
lucky
charm
treasures
I'm
sipping
the
cup
of
living
water
to
make
my
nerves
better
This
world
is
a
bad
chick,
her
soul
is
cold
forever
We
may
be
close
for
now,
but
trick
we
ain't
together
Been
sick
of
spiteful
stresses,
so
tired
tired
of
life
depressions
I
woulda
walked
her
down
the
aisle,
but
I
don't
do
frozen
sections
Since
life
woulda
brought
me
down,
no
tool
could
turn
me
up
If
joy
was
so
delicious,
her
charm
was
out
of
luck,
yuck
But
I'm
feeling
so
good,
I'm
loving
my
days
I'm
drunk
in
the
spirit,
I'm
high
off
the
clouds
Up,
up
in
the
sky,
higher
than
planes
I'm
talkin
about
life,
I'm
thinkin'
about
change
I
tell
her
what's
good,
she
tell
me
what
ain't
Consider
our
differences,
life
ain't
the
same
Where
everything
and
everyone
stays
the
same,
listen
Wealth
ain't
always
pride
and
selfish
gain
I
own
a
whip
and
a
chain,
but
I
ain't
never
been
no
slave
I
tell
'em,
Canon
R.M.G.
and
Social
Club
Misfit
Gang
Up
in
this
I
got
everything
and
the
champion
hoping
you
somebody
else
with
the
same
business
I'm
feelin'
so
wealthy,
feelin'
so
wealthy,
feelin'
so
wealthy
oh
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