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I remember when I was a little boy, people used to say to me
Alan, you're so weird, why can't you be like other people
Well, I thought that was just plain dull, like having the same thing for dinner every day
And as is well said, variety is the spice of life
Don't let your dreams be dreams.
Yesterday, you said tomorrow
So just do it.
Make your dreams come true.
Just do it
Some people dream of success, while you're gonna wake up and work hard at it
When I wake up in the morning gotta go and get a bag
If you don't even got no motion than you just a little fag
My old bitches keep on callin but I left em in the past
Told em I just want the money Jimmy Nuetron gotta blast
I be ballin on these niggas Jimmy Butler how I splash
I ain't trippin bout the fame all I really want is cash
I just wanna be rich and put my mama ina mansion
Get my pops a new truck with all my bank account expansion
They be fucking wit my music yea I gotta keep going
Once I get a little motion all the real colors showing
Like the Mississippi River yea I gotta keep flowing
Ima plant a music seed and hope some cash start growing
I made this beat myself yea im my own producer
Ima money multiplier you a cash reducer
Why you throw away your bitch when you could just re use her
When I pull up ona bitch I make her suck me like a Hoover
Like Kodak said ima have to stick snd maneuver
Why you smell like shit nigga did you step in manure
Rich Ryno made the beat so you know that shit bangin
I remember before rappin all the weed that I was slangin
They want a ride to the top but ima have to leave em hangin
When I pull up to the club they gonna have to let the gang in
When I pull up ona tweaker yea I gotta get the play in
Wanna pull up ona stripper but they always fuckin playin
I be going so hard they be like what that nigga sayin
I transform up on the beat they be like Ryno super Saiyan
The way your bitch gimmie head it's like we playin soccer
If she start playin with my money ima have to fucking sock her