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[Intro]
[?], gotta get my paper, my paper
I gotta get my weight up, my weight up
I gotta get my weight up
Beatmonster
[?]

[Chorus]
I been goin' hard baby, I been goin’ hard
Don't worry 'bout the money n*gga, worry ’bout a job
I do not f*ck with all y'all, y'all weren't with me from the start
And I know talkin' hard make me wanna break the law
And I'ma sell [?], way before I ever [?]
And I'ma sell [?], way before I do a fraud
This sh*t can't be love
This sh*t can’t be love, nah

[Verse 1]
I love my baby momma, but I wanna
’Cause when it came down to it b*tch you went to the law
And how the f*ck they [?], and never be involved
You talkin' ’bout my deal to the judge b*tch and all
I remember when yo best friend said I wouldn't make it at all
And now the same b*tch tryna give your n*gga jaw
I remember when yo family said I wouldn't make it this far
And now yo whole family talkin' bout dat n*gga [?]
This sh*t can’t be love
This sh*t can't be love, nah
I'm like b*tch, wassup?
I've been gave up [?]
[Chorus]
I been goin' hard baby, I been goin' hard
Don't worry 'bout the money n*gga, worry 'bout a job
I do not f*ck with all y'all, y'all weren't with me from the start
And I know talkin' hard make me wanna break the law
And I'ma sell [?], way before I ever [?]
And I'ma sell [?], way before I do a fraud
This sh*t can't be love
This sh*t can't be love, nah

[Verse 2]
Yeah I remember them nights so hard [?]
Had to change my [?], had to change my life
[?]
My junkie pull up had to tell that n*gga turn of his lights
Circle the block if something ain't right
[?] come down, I grab my pipe
Can't go this slow at that time of night
But it might be 12 'cause the lights too bright
Tryna dodge a cell every single damn night
'Cause life ain't right when you ain't got life
Lord knows my momma can't sleep at night
She know I ain't livin' right
Had to make a sacrifice
Thank god that I changed my life
Ever since I found the mic
[Interlude]
This sh*t might be love
This sh*t might be love, yah
Finally came up
Thank god I came up, yah

[Chorus]
I been goin' hard baby, I been goin' hard
Don't worry 'bout the money n*gga, worry 'bout a job
I do not f*ck with all y'all, y'all weren't with me from the start
And I know talkin' hard make me wanna break the law
And I'ma sell [?], way before I ever [?]
And I'ma sell [?], way before I do a fraud
This sh*t can't be love
This sh*t can't be love, nah

[Outro]
I really sell [?], I ain't never really, I sell hard for
I used to just finesse with the hard like
If my drop wanted to come get, uh, some hard with some [?]
Then I give him the, you feel me?
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