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Now, Now
Now, Now
Now, Now
Now, Now
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Last night a nigga had a dream
I was in a Maserati with a pocket full of dough
I woke up in a dirty ass house
Ramen noodles on the stove
And my mattress on the flo-oh-oh
I ain't got shit to loose
And my neighbors on the porch man I ain't got shit to do
I went broke and my phone start ringing and you already know how these niggas and these bitches do
That's right, I sorta got a tip on it
Big fire, extended clip on it
That's right, I always got that bitch on me
Get wrong let you sing like rich homie
Oooh I'm just being honest nigga
Now, Now
Now, Now
Now, Now
Up in this jungle just tryna survive
I just wanna maintain, and I'm sick and tired of going through the same thing
[Bridge]
It's that dirty gang
I just want the money you can have the fame
I ain't never have nun
Spent my whole life tryna have something
Aye, I just wanna maintain
Sick and tired of going through the same thing
You can beef if you want to, you can sleep if you want to
[Hook]
But imma chase this money, this money, this money
This money, this money, this money
Imma chase this money, this money, this money
Now, Now
Now, Now
Now, Now
Now, Now
This money, this money, this money
Imma chase this money
At the end of the day you the only one that got you
When that pressure get applied, you gon find out niggas don't give a shit about you
All that street shit, we done did that
Smoke weed so fye, we done did that
Same nigga that will vibe with your ass might slide on your ass, got gangs where the real at?
You can have that flake shit, fake shit
Whole lot of money out here, imma chase it
I'm so sick and tired of catching these cases
Swear the state just offered me probation
Tryna have me pissing in a cup, reporting in
Prosecutor at my neck like a violin
Swear they wanna see me in that big body bag
I swear it's me against the world and I gotta win
Lord knows that the streets ain't nobody friend
Lord knows that I love em but I gotta sin
I gotta smoke me a joint every now and then
Cause life will stress a nigga out I ain't lying man
Cause I done been down for so long
And I done been around for so long
And I done been trying for so long
A nigga just tryna hold on
Bitches talk to you any kinda way
Bitches do your ass any kinda way
When your money ain't straight
Ooh, I can't have that
Bitches cross your ass up like a hashtag
I gotta get this money dog
And them bitches that shitted on me, I ain't fucking with none of y'all
And you could say I'm acting funny dog
But the way you did me you should have seen this shit coming dog
[Bridge]
[Hook]
Eventually a nigga gotta power up
Nigga been down bad way too long
They just came out with them new hundreds nigga
I'm tryna get some of them nigga
Them blue faces nigga
You can have all that other shit nigga
I'm tryna buy a yacht nigga
I'm tryna live nigga
Young niggas ain't playing out here
When you gotta figure out why you staying out here
Cause niggas pulling up, spraying out here
Just for a chance to say they the man out here
Half of these niggas don't even know what they ride for
Keep bullshitting nigga, you gon die broke
I know you thinking that your dog gon ride for you
I know you thinking that your team gon ride for you
But if your ass get locked up even if they is loyal man they can't do that time for you
That ain't the life I wanna live nigga
I've been saying the same shit since a lil nigga
And I'm so tired
I don't wanna struggle no more, no more, no more, no more
I don't wanna work no more, no more
I don't wanna have to bury none of my niggas i was selling that dope for no more, no more
We done took way too many L's nigga
We done took way too many
And it's so many dollars out here why the fuck we keep dying over pennies?
[Bridge]
[Hook]
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