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Baby Money
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carlos Deshawn Fishcer
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(They told me to play my part I played the wrong part
Nobody told me life was easy why it's so hard
Looking back I done came so far
Chrome heart with this chrome heart)
It's 3 o'clock in the a.m and I'm up handling my business
Focused I am thinking bout 7 ways to come up on some millions
Realizing I ain even made it that far up out them trenches
I'm sick wit coronavirus this shit really got me trippin
My girl all up in her feelings guess she lacking some attention
Plug a whole week late I'm still waiting on him to send it
My nigga dropped me off a O til it touchdown I'm finna flip it
So if a nigga want some smoke from me he kno where to come get it
Mama trippin daddy trippin say I'm fuckin up my image
Sister passed away three years ago the reason I be sippin
$20000 Dollar debt I shouldn't have paid for no tuition
Ain seen my son since last November that shit got me feeling wicked
I'm taking risk they call that living I get caught I'm gone to prison
I gotta stack and feed my kids plus next month already Christmas
Real nigga DNA they be like damn that nigga spittin
Realest shit I ever spoke I hope take the time to listen
Feel like I'm breaking down to pieces ain nobody who can fix it
This music shit ain working out it ain no hope in Mississippi
Let them niggas run the city they ain knowing how I'm living
1 Glock 3 clips yea and 2 of em extended
They told me to play my part I played the wrong part
Nobody told me life was easy why it's so hard
Looking back I done came so far
Chrome heart with this chrome heart
Second verse same flow I kno you thought that I would switch it
Every body ain yo friend and I mean anyone can get it
Folks a stab you in ya back then turn around and play the victim
Playin' hard like you dat nigga tell me who you really kidding
I'm tryna run up me some digits you just runnin' up on some bitches
Now they see a nigga grinding now they saying that I'm gifted
I could always sense it yea I knew that I was different
Look at where I started I just hope I get to finish
I can't give it up that easy took a lot for me to get it
2 Grams and a backwoods know I'm finna twist it
It's enough to go around but still I need all my percentage
Before it get too late and I become just a statistic
They told me to play my part I played the wrong part
Nobody told me life was easy why it's so hard
Looking back I done came so far
Chrome heart with this chrome heart
Writer(s): Morris Kersh
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