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I been through this before

This ain't new to me

Chasing bread with my brothers Doing foolery

I need some money

Give a fuck about some jewelry

Where was you when I was down

And I ain't have a G

Cold world show no love or no Sympathy

You better hustle or you starve it's Pretty simple G

Remember riding five deep in my Hooptie

Now we on the fifth floor counting Blue cheese

Surrounded by some dracos

Some boogie fake hoes

Real niggas down for the ride for Them pesos

More than family really my brothers This ain't no fake show

I'm just trying run up these commas And get away though

Struggle made me hard body nothing Like that play dough

Cold nights I ain't eat nothing just Potatoes

Better days I pray for

Some things you just can't wait for

Like my money in blue strips

Honey bun I need a bankroll

Never sipped on no faygo

Rolling up out the eighth though

Conversations with Oxx bout real Estate for our kinfolk

Remembering long nights looking Out that window

Trying to be top down summer time In a benzo

I been through this before

This ain't new to me

Chasing bread with my brothers Doing foolery

I need some money

Give a fuck about some jewelry

Where was you when I was down

And I ain't have a G

Cold world show no love or no Sympathy

You better hustle or you starve it's Pretty simple G

Remember riding five deep in my Hooptie

Now we on the fifth floor counting Blue cheese

Cause I just need some time for me To get it right

Fussing fighting arguing way to Many nights

Looking back over my life I put up Hella fight now I'm just

Focused on stacking my bread to Mt. Everest heights

Always been resistant never flowed With the stream

I just need the commas get dough With my team

Blowing on exotic indo in my leaf

Haters telling lies they so make Believe

I'm just trying get these pros

For my whole family

Move to a place where the beaches White and sandy

I swear we taking off and I don't care Where I'm landing

Walking on my own man they'll Never understand me

I been through this before

This ain't new to me

Chasing bread with my brothers Doing foolery

I need some money

Give a fuck about some jewelry

Where was you when I was down

And I ain't have a G

Cold world show no love or no Sympathy

You better hustle or you starve it's Pretty simple G

Remember riding five deep in my Hooptie

Now we on the fifth floor counting Blue cheese