Lyrics

I keeps it real not suppose to be an attack Y'all wanna look expensive bank robbery sack Ugh y'all don't think, it shoulda got stacked Going broke no joke, playing rich is no act Gotta dress a certain way just because I'm black Still get judged, get around it, umm no hacks Seems I can't talk this so it spins on the track I don't spit opinions, I hock loogie facts All aboard the Cooler Express Rolling on the tracks get some things off ya chest It seems when you go against the book You get respected not the fish that's caught in the hook Now everyone shook, so far it got took Like chewing tough chicken, badly overcooked Got people upset, well go sing the blues Take a walk on that lonely sinking cruise Y'all still killing over clothes and shoes These brands racists fuse and screw it in ya mental news Killing over things petty, you'll forever lose Your views ain't no excuse we not amused you knew what you was doing don't act Confused But you don't care about the rules So you still act a fool cause you think it's cool But you hurt everyone including you No one controls you but you still a stooge Who even created the rules what was the mission Wanted control over people so you made religion Now you getting rich off of ya brainwashing vision Pardon me brief intermission Work all yo Work all yo Work all yo life Tryna find better DON'T sell cutco knives You don't need work just vibrate high Don't settle for less and you'll be alright Pay no attention to the ones talking low Like tuners, drive low speed bump uh oh Opportunist use to this has taken all blows They find success and boy does it show Straight from the gutter living in clutter Dreams burning foreign rubber in world of wonders Discovered my flow but they want better Yet I cut through a beat like a hot knife through butter I keeps it real not suppose to be an attack Y'all wanna look expensive bank robbery sack Ugh y'all don't think, it shoulda got stacked Going broke no joke, playing rich is no act Gotta dress a certain way just cause I'm black Still get judged, get around it, umm no hacks Seems I can't talk this so it spins on tha track I don't spit opinions, I hock loogie facts All aboard the Cooler Express Rolling on tha tracks get some things off ya chest It seems when you go against the book You get respected not the fish that's caught in the hook Now everyone shook, so far it got took Like chewing tough chicken, badly overcooked Got people upset, well go sing the blues Take a walk on that lonely sinking cruise You can have it all, just got no clue What ya capable to do that's for you to choose So don't snooze or ya lose let ya chakras loose Tell ya self no excuse just simply refuse Now repeat after me, as I say these four affirmations yeah yeah Money flows in abundance it all comes to me Money flows in abundance it all comes to me Money flows in abundance it all comes to me Money flows in abundance it all comes to me I manifest I'm blessed I progress I neva stress I manifest I'm blessed I progress I neva stress I manifest I'm blessed I progress I neva stress I manifest I'm blessed I progress I neva stress My dreams are the reality of my life My dreams are the reality of my life My dreams are the reality of my life My dreams are the reality of my life I strive in prosperity and divine feminine energy I strive in prosperity and divine feminine energy I strive in prosperity and divine feminine energy I strive in prosperity and divine feminine energy
Writer(s): Dj Rudolph Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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