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Rich Homie Quan



[Intro]
Yeah
Might as well smoke some weed or somethin', man
I don't want you think they no cop or somethin'
But, uh
I'ma talk to myself on this motherf*cker

[Chorus]
Still ain't gave up because I know my purpose
My dog behind the wall, he do a thousand burpees
First one out my family, broke all kind of curses
I been booked up on my Sundays, got no time to worship
Every time I pop back out, them hoes in they feelings
Keep your eyes out my pockets, nose out my business
If I go to jail tonight, who gon' hold down the village?
Feel like that money f*cked up my mind, a hole in my mental

[Verse]
Tatted up all over my body to cover scars
Loyalty run deep through my body, I love her heart
Betted on myself and I won on a double up
It's millions to be made and I'm already a couple up
Fresher than a b*tch, I can't get less fly, n*gga
Watch me demonstrate, that belt done chastised n*ggas
Got my top two, go grab your best five, n*gga
Everybody got right, the reason you left out, n*gga
Mama told me that these nights would come
It's illegal to walk around with this type of gun
All the money in world still can't right these wrongs
I done traded in the street life for writin' songs
You ain't talkin' 'bout no money, what you talkin' 'bout?
Tryna hide that sex smell with Baccarat
Smokin' on some sh*t that got me cotton mouth
I don't know them n*ggas, get your choppers out
[Chorus]
Still ain't gave up because I know my purpose
My dog behind the wall, he do a thousand burpees
First one out my family, broke all kind of curses
I been booked up on my Sundays, got no time to worship
Every time I pop back out, them hoes in they feelings
Keep your eyes out my pockets, nose out my business
If I go to jail tonight, who gon' hold down the village?
Feel like that money f*cked up my mind, a hole in my mental
(Feel like that money f*cked up my mind, a hole in my mental)
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