Creek Boy

Prof

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    If I put my mind to it lil' buddy you know I'ma do it all the way
    Roaches hate, I'm makin' moves, I listen 'bout as much as I can tolerate
    From here on out we cuttin' out the people who don't contribute to winning
    Raise your glass to everybody who was here from the fuckin' beginning
    Yeah

    You talkin' 'bout toast, I'm talkin' 'bout bread
    You talkin' 'bout gross, I'm talkin' 'bout net
    You hold the false hopes, folks is overdressed
    Folks is so possessed over clothes and hopeless sex, hmm
    You actin' funny, flashing money, dog you rackin' up clout
    I got cards, look at 'em charge, look at 'em rackin' up miles
    Look at a pack and a house, all the way down to the south
    I got a house, I got it all figured out, none of you goofies allowed
    I'ma live like a cannon off safety
    I'm on a win streak baby you gone hate me
    You gone hear me coming all the way
    I been thinking little differently lately
    I'ma tell you the truth and they gone say things
    But you gone hear me coming either way

    If I put my mind to it lil' buddy you know I'ma do it all the way
    Roaches hate, I'm makin' moves, I listen 'bout as much as I can tolerate
    From here on out we cuttin' out the people who don't contribute to winning
    Raise your glass to everybody who was here from the fuckin' beginnin
    Yeah

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    My crew filled with hustlers, you could ask them
    Hardworking, intelligent black men
    I got lawyers, I got offices plural
    I'm an employer, I copped a brand new whip and I'ma enjoy her, Bruv
    I'm moving with exuberance, fuck the game, pass the military-grade lubricant
    Who'd admit from all the haters that they really mad bro?
    Rappers super Michael Jackson bad, no dad jokes
    I seen big homies, turn to jealous homies, turn to little homies
    I know the deal, you a hater, just be real homie
    Hold your breath, clench your fists till your hands hurt
    Careful all that jealousy might turn to Kanser
    I imagine you somewhere in a camper
    Cryin' like, why my prayers unanswered?
    That's life dog, ain't that about a bitch
    Psst, let me tell you something, I won, I'm rich
    I'ma live like a cannon off safety
    I'm on a win streak baby you gone hate me
    You gone hear me coming all the way
    I been thinking little differently lately
    I'ma tell you the truth and they gone say things
    But you gone hear me coming either way

    If I put my mind to it lil' buddy you know I'ma do it all the way
    Roaches hate, I'm makin' moves, I listen 'bout as much as I can tolerate
    From here on out we cuttin' out the people who don't contribute to winning
    Raise your glass to everybody who was here from the fuckin' beginning
    Yeah

    Hey yo, yo
    Hey, hey, hey
    Look, ninety-nine percent of everybody I came across in this fuckin' business
    Didn't think what I've achieved right now was possible
    You dumb fucks
    And I don't wanna' seem hateful or spiteful
    'Cause you know what I'm saying I'm actually
    Kinda happy right now in my life and a sore winner is the worst right?
    You know what I mean?
    But I got a long list of mother fuckers that can suck my dick

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