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Gotta do my thing runnin' solo no pay Havin' nightmares where everything fade to black I tell my girl hold up I'll be right back Steady smokin' that and then I make a dope track Lopes on my face stackin' money bigger Goin' through the race makin' haters sicker Get up off my case only bout figures Gotta get it all never slip through my fingers

I'm about my cheese I'm about my bread I'm about my bakery Ain't no hurry in the race that's a fool's game Bus is turning on you only time that people change All this fakery I see these suckers acting strange She ain't loyal ain't no marriage ain't no last name