[Verse 1] I remember when it started Living The Unimaginable Life, I was feeling like Kenny Loggins When I was broke and I was starvin Me and Tone would hit the Wally World on South College With them bags in the back pocket Fresh as hell if the Feds watch us Do our stuff, then break out like we checked out at electronics Hit Opelika with them Otterboxes Spent half the cash on hydroponics, the rest on Plato's Closet Got my money right, but some habits get stuck with you 900 cash in my pocket yet I chose to eat Lunchables Turkey and American. Then It's back to smokin, drinkin beers again Then it's back to rockin stages, ladies give me cheers again Feelin like a love doctor; pipe a bitch prim and proper And she can't deny me I came over, she came vicious, left them bed sheets slimy I gotta get it off this rhyming Ain't no passion for the nine to fivin' God bless the life of those who do it Enrolled in school or they roll with shooters This life chose us all, it's up to you to get through it [Hook] I wish that I could see What I would reap when I sowed my seeds Let me roll my g's. Let me find my way Let me do my deeds and then get outta the way (get outta the way) I wish that I could see What I would reap when I sowed my seeds Let me roll my g's. Let me find my way Let me do my deeds and then get outta the way (get outta the way) [Verse 2] I spend a lot of my time thinking in 3 directions Past, present, and future and time is steady tickin' I'm at a point in my life, where it's do or die Keep it real with myself or die searching for truer lies Who am I to dream big? I walked to a $70 performance and killed it no tryin' Same night, I'm chauffeured to parties in a Cayenne Mask off, no hiding. I am who I am Which in anywhere between the enforcer and the lawyer Nicky Santoro or Sam Rothstein Either way I'm chasing C.R.E.A.M by all means Until niggas think I must take selfies in front of green screens Bling bling my neck out my check out Fifty thousand fit in these jeans..at least Party for release I..Been making heat And I..might make a hi. I treat this shit like Battleship Automatic flow, it ain't no need to battle clips I'm investing in myself until it's time to rattle shit Automatic flow, it ain't no need to battle clips I'm investing in myself until it's time to rattle shit (What up) [Hook]
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