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Ain't it funny how in layman's terms tables turn
Lessons I had to learn and bridges I had to burn
Word to all of the tension and burdens I had to affirm
Affirming the day that I would eventually get my turn now
I'm a smooth motherfucker
Ain't no rushing with the groove motherfucker
Married to the money
Keep the blues under covers
I'm the one they aching to replace but they'll never find another
Babylon dreams
I been up with no sleep
Chasing money, gold, grills, and bad bitches
Made it out the cage
Got acquainted with the game but
It ain't as cold as I imagined it
Now how can I sleep
When enemies wan' pull a weapon on me
Just call a paramedic and tell 'em
I'm too fresh to death
Dope fiend, I stay
I was on the low when friends and foes
Were throwing dirt up on my name until a nigga rose
Started supplying every nigga's nose
Forced to face an unfortunate fate
When angels told me to mind my patience
I'm too uneasy
Smooth but greasy
Cool, calm, and collected but cruel if need be
Boo, believe me
Any nigga you fucking is either tryna meet me or be me
Who do I trust is a pre-conversation
Who do I fuck is a pre-consolation
Who do I run to and need
Does nobody know me
I get the feeling that the top is lonely
Who do I love is a little complicated
But pushing the button is a simple obligation
Who do I run to and need
Don't nobody know me
Oh, I guess I let the money keep a nigga company
Babylon dreams
I been up with no sleep
Chasing money, gold, grills, and bad bitches
Made it out the cage
Got acquainted with the game but
It ain't as cold as I imagined it
Now how can I sleep
When enemies wan' pull a weapon on me
Just call a paramedic and tell 'em