HONEY

My arms are always open

Your fears always rollin'

And they deep and you can't control it

What you want, what you want, emotion?

My arms are always open

Your fears always rollin'

And they deep and you can't control it

What you want, what you want, emotion?

I need a step out with no frustration

I need a permanent getaway vacation

They got a permanent hit-list my ****

A million reasons to get rich my ****

50 did it right

I could've been homeless

I thought I moved too often

This for the Summer

I could've been homeless

Before I had to go, I had a course

A million reasons to get rich, my ****

A million reasons to get rich, my ****

A million reasons to get rich, my ****

(****, ****, **** ****)

My people still dry snitchin'

Whenever they touch the mic

That's what happens

When a therapist isn't somewhere in sight

Take flight, never lean to the left or the right

'Cause they turn the other cheek

When our **** start to die

When our women start to die

When our children start to die

I don't feel the empathy

We made the space too many times

Every summer in this city

Start to feel like Columbine

'Cause you got to get yours

And I got to get mine

One time for the paragon to the paradigm

When you underground

**** only try to undermine

Use the track as a gymnasium

To get into the stadium

They couldn't match my alien

I'm blowing like uranium

One time for the, one time

One time (****, ****)

One time (****, ****)

One time (****, ****)

One ti-

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A million reasons to get rich, my ****

50 did it right, 50 did it right

Wish I could call every successful rapper for advice

How the fuck do I make this shit last my whole life?

Do y'all want to come to the concert tonight?

On my jewelry, and on my ****

On my jewelry, and on my ****

You know I got, just give me what I need