What I used to write years back

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Push me to the ground I'll get up for fast and run circles like a merry go round don't wanna sound profound but this money got me feeling like a queen all you niggas just a fean to ruin my dreams believe me I'm not just sipping on that lean I'm tipping just so I can make a living in this world my momma told me you gotta take chances to stand up without all these glances
Open up the gates of hell look nigga you almost fell don't dwell for the moment I'm out here tryna own it

Growing up I had nothing to spare my parents raised me with so much care so don't u dare put a finger on my name it's all about who can make it in the game for the money and the fame all you niggas look really lame tryna rap around bitches when you know you ain't nothing but snitches this money makes the world go crazy when for a penny it makes a broke nigga chase henny look up to the sky maybe one day you can learn to fly but niggas got get high or die to reach the sky There ain't no limit but it's s gimmick to fall in to the roles of society when me and you have no difference listen this is all temporary to stick to this world like its world war for sure I'm not talking about fighting but it's about back biting I'm here rhyming without doing any jail time yeah you heard it's my time to shine so get up and walk behind while I lead this line

Nights like this got me thinking about the fights that made me this way learning you can't trust anybody but yourself I got a word of advice it's called burning in hell whatever I rap about is coming outta my mind so get your napkins out umma sign it once uh umma sing it twice uh look at you niggas tryna look nice using that old spice tryna get ur likes so pass me the Mike before your girl turn into

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