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letra de money - ayceeonethirty

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everybody got money problems, either way too much or you on the bottom
everybody got a ton of problems, but they never worry bout a way to solve em
y’all don’t wanna do sh-t but get paid, no sense in that
when you’re dying probably wish you got your minutes back
realizing that you wasted every day you could’ve changed
think “could i have lived longer if i’d switched my ways?”
a little gaze at the future for some of these dudes who can’t
wrestle the truth that they peak was in school
now they desperate for eyes, might take they own life
over facebook live just to garner more likes
that’s a grim thought, probably sell your girl for a key of girl
little kid brains trying to process a bleak world
no sh-t they won’t be able to percieve
the depths of this abyss when it’s growing more deep at their feet
i just look around and i wonder how it got this way, struggling not to fall under it
hard to fight away the urges to perch on a skyscr-per
knuckles cracking, convinced that even h-ll will be much safer
they’ll be straferunnin roads from backwoods to interstate
and y’all won’t even know til a missle about to hit your face
you be thinkin it’s fortnite and you jumpin
like zelda you better know where your role is and start duckin
you’re losin them jewels, they don’t want em you just can’t have em either
that’s why i ain’t got no zenith, i see the ether off this reefer
what some would refer to as “high jumpin”
say they know some homies better but never supply one, they get done with
don’t need any nikes to dunk in
i’ll be takin your pair and lodging it right where your tongue is, now who’s a mumble rapper?
guarantee they can barely follow this
over they sh-tty b-ss while they fabricating accomplishments
(unh) so consumed in they trends
too p-ssy for civil war, they be cryin if gluten’s in
what they eatin, and yet they think like it’s call of duty, just point and shoot
and everything will work like it does in keanu reeves movie
i just got alot of sh-t going through my head
all the time and they’ll probably keep yelling when i’m dead
swallowed by regret, so i’m living in the past
that’s a bit of what’s wrong, bet you wish you didn’t ask
why i’m so p-ssed off, why i stay day drunk
why i rode for obama but it’s hard to hate trump, he’s just dumb
and they use him to confuse they laymen
that’s why the whole race was useless entertainment
i’ma burn haze give a f-ck what the bills say
hard to resist the allure of what the bills say
i speak haphazard cause my thoughts ain’t simple
i done slipped through every crack and every hole up in the system
now they trying to say they used to play
positions adjacent to mine way back in the day
you can’t deduce this dude’s lying to your face?
from the length of his nose should be apparent what he’s tryin to claim
(unh) bought a pound, think you got clout
i ain’t with the flexin like lex luger or y’all clowns
say so-and-so was here and then he dipped
i tell em “thank you i was wondering why it smelled like sh-t”
never been the one to obsessed with my image
investin in pleasin these other people my pretendin
to be somebody i’ll never be, knowin they wouldn’t notice
of course, they watch avengers while gaza strip is explodin
got they kids walkin home from school getting shot for shirt color
just another body for the f-ckin news to cover
everybody want it both ways, they just wanna throw blame
wasting the money that flint need on they war games
they miss the point trying to force diversity
and then they sh-t on ben franklin, give they freedom for security
they worship this like it was built by jesus
can’t even imagine the amount of he-rs-s leaving
don’t believe in reason, they ain’t helpin, they ain’t trying though
they just tweetin trying to end up viral on the ellen show
they don’t read a thing, f-ck a fact, they confabulate it
sound like michael dyson, ain’t debating they just baitin
they don’t see that they been weaponized
they don’t even use they eyes
can’t even agree on the truth now that the news a lie
i ain’t standing above like i’m all pretentious
been knuckle deep in the mud with a shovel digging the trenches
only get it cause i live it its hard to resist fear
they’ll probably k!ll me just for speaking what the mob don’t wanna hear
no attention span, just rats
in the sixth grade strippin on they f-ckin snapchat
probably send up to school with a minute maid and a strap
feel like every day another prozac mind snap, it ain’t gonna end
y’all too busy saying what the gun did
makin them famous and then you wonder why they done this
like they get a dollar whenever they say his name
y’all be glorifying war then blame the violence on the games and the gang
absolve theyselves of all crime
whole generation act like it’s the end of all time
say i need to calm down, y’all don’t recognize drive
can’t relate cause i ain’t satisfied wasting my life in the druff
act like the donald control the markets
no clue how the world work, they think it’s all house of cards
so they riot and burn sh-t, b-tching bout knees
while y’all placing battleships in position for part three (f-ck!)

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