Three

[Verse 1: Trev Rich]

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See I done came a long way motherfucker
Done copped a watch and that chain
Next up a house in that rash
And I pray it's not all in vain
'Cause you niggas trying to see me in the prime [?]
They ain't think I make it off my block
Done made a home in your iPod
Your iPhone, nigga I got, this
They say I take my time
But it's hard to take advice
From niggas so busy, Making a living
They forget to go and make a life
Bitch you fuck, can't see you niggas
Denver blunts, I got Asian eyes
Pay attention, pay your ties, pay the player, nigga pay no mind
Y'all wanna ball like the NBA niggas
But when you flop, who gonn pay your fines?
I'm so stuck in the days, luxury shit, get a custom with age
Stuck with the dream, stuck with the team
Now everybody with me, so stuck in they ways
If not, you're just in a way
Most of the time is just for the pay
Just for a day, one, I wish money wasn't my weakness
A broke nigga tell you how to get it
A rich nigga tell you how to keep it
I don't make friends, I'm like secrets
I'm just on this gang shit
'Cause nigga change for a dollar so I guess that makes sense
Its that back up, back up, back up your competition got me bored
Nigga, this the shit that made Jordan try another sport
Poppin' bottles with no models in sight, some swear they are
I need [?] just depends on the eye but not [?]
And I need Joey throw that oop, rock the cradle with it twice
Now I butt in your conversation, make you motherfuckers mine
They say Hip-Hop back alive, say to me it never died
Maybe a little traumatized, contemplating homicide
I've been living this dream so fucking long
It feel like, I forgot to set my alarm, getting on track, pass the baton
Passing up Louie Vuitton, and I don't wear Gucci but mine
Just need a person to jump, and that'll be all, your girlfriend favorite rapper here, And she's trying to be calm
I turned my downs to ups, I turned my arms to wings
I started to fly slowly, my nightmares became my dreams
Took forever to get here, Hard work and dedication
Weed and liquor for the pay, Is that rich like medication
With a beautiful bitch, begs divorce, I just separate her
Now I'm on the up and up and they just stare like escalators
Man, sharking in this fish tank, you sleeping on me, but your bitch ain't
She more comfortable on this side of me, and uncomfortable who y'all trying to be
They played me, they lied to me, so rightfully, I'm taking this
My dreams way too big, [?], they gonna wait for this
I got too much at stake for this, God got me I pray for this
God got me I pray for this, God got me I pray for this
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