Success
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Give it to me<br><br>[Hook]<br>I don`t wanna be livin` this way<br>I`d rather be set makin` money, every day hey<br>Cause success is the way of life<br>I don`t wanna be livin` this way<br>I`d rather be set makin` money, every day hey<br>Cause success is the way of life<br><br>[Verse 1]<br>Get the vest out cause it`s stressed out<br>And my tech`s out, makin` people scream<br>Seen niggas without two head count doin` push ups<br>I`m doin` sit ups, we stay like healthy<br>Cause niggas on my block are tryin` daily to out weigh me<br>Say we Jesus, help us God, time for harm<br>I`m gettin` number from the greasin` off in my palm<br>But I want some harder armor<br>Change my ways and ways I praise, amazing grace<br>How sweet the sound but now I`m catchin` evil<br>They think I`m sequel, ya see them people<br>Behind the bush, they wanna cook us<br>Four more of them pussies on my pushin`<br>Against the breeze just like a kite<br>You got that right, no marchin` with me with cho` butter knife<br>This fight, don`t need to make an effort, promise<br>Cause it`s dark without my lights and they ain`t gotta compass<br>Speed bumps got us slowed, swervin` pot holes<br>Up they nose, what is man that gains the world and lose his soul<br><br>[Hook]<br><br>[Verse 2]<br>I do a movie with a doobie and some brothers<br>Then go back to mothers<br>Have some sour cream smothered and buttered, no onion<br>I chief on the steps, makin` peace with myself<br>Can`t leave my cheese on the shelf<br>I know what`s gonna be there, believe this<br>I can see or see this, families and orthopedics<br>Through the all valley seasons<br>Through earth, wind, and fires<br>But still pimps and liars got my family zoned and took us on higher<br>The scale is off the rim, somebody stole ya meal<br>How was I to tell, you was chokin high shit<br>A lot of time was wasted, on hoes in different places<br>I made the first step away like rehabilitation<br>I learned something so serious<br>Life is a game and when you play it`s one time period<br>A lot of my niggas be playin` foul ball<br>Expect that tech when y`all ass get that last call<br><br>[Hook]<br><br>[Verse 3]<br>Been up for days cause where I stays, I can`t blaze<br>A nap and it`s beginning to weigh heavy on my thinkin` cap<br>I`m gettin` higher but shit I`m tired<br>I`m bout to pass out, slowly and surely off the wire<br>Relyin` on the starin` image of pimp shit<br>Nothin` but a word I see is pity<br>Now that the rain is gone I maintain killin` prone<br>Protection if you restin` in my zone<br>They in my spot, my home see<br>They wanna take a load off my cot when you ain`t makin` up ya own bed<br>Said Fred, that`s the wrong leg snapper<br>You ain`t gotta go home but I ain`t cha` got damn Jed Clampett<br>But it`s two misses that I miss in my direction<br>My own niggas in Memphis is cuttin` up my intersection<br>I did those and shattered lives and the lost souls<br>Save a prayer for them there table dancin` hoes<br><br>[Hook]<br><br>[Ad-libs to fade]