387 Smelly - Safety

I gotta get this guala yeah
Every day get up get off my ass sprint to this dollar yeah
I do the shit from my brothers and my sisters and my momma
I gotta be something I was made in reflection of my father
And my momma say she keep me in prayer, cause the streets out of pocket When I was 15 me and country would hit the block with pocket rocket
Sick as hell my dog strung out on us after we tried to stop him
I guess you've got to be a mathematician to solve that kind of problem
Everybody knew how to swim but nobody helped when I was drowning Taught me how to stand ten toes in that water kept them ones around me
I was posted on that block alone from sundown till it started rising
Had to get it out the mud to feed my dawgs working and providing cause that's what make you real
Money can't make it real
But I guarantee you that shit change the way you feel
And I'm standing on my ten toes in that water like a Navy Seal
Money is the Root of All Evil that's the way we live
Money can't make you real
But I guarantee you that shit change the way you feel
You can't score no touchdown over here you in the safety field
Money is the Root of All Evil that's the way we live
All I know is cash rules everything around me
And I hope God take me to safety away from
These fuck niggas that surround me Ready to back door and strung out on bad dope all I know is
I gotta get this green
Every day get up get off my ass and get this cheese
Momma always told me stay humble the more that you receive
Put in work after hours like we competing for the winning ring
I ain't gone lie you broke my heart but I guess that's just how you feel
The only thing I ever asked of you was keep it real
Sometimes you take me as a joke I'm trying to be for real
Stay out the way get to this pape ain't trying to beef or kill
Niggas know like hell I will
Don't know how the hell I feel
Too many cards pulled On me Don't don't know how to hell to deal
I was posted at that liquor spirit Catching sales for real
Thinking about how unk got one more year left in that cell for real all I know is
Money can't make you real
But I guarantee you that shit change the way you feel
You can't score no touch down over here you in the safety field
Money is the Root of All Evil that's the way we live
all I know is
Cash Rules Everything Around Me And I hope God take me to safety away from
These fuck niggas that surround me Ready to back door and strung out on bad dope all I know is
Cash Rules Everything Around Me And I hope God take me to safety away from
These fuck niggas that surround me Ready to back door and
bleed over and nat hoes all I know is
Money can't make it real
But I guarantee you that shit change the way you feel
And I'm standing on my ten toes in that water like a Navy Seal
You can't score no touch down over here you in the safety field
Money is the Root of All Evil that's the way we live
Money can't make you real
But I guarantee you that shit change the way you feel
I been standing ten toes in that water like a Navy Seal
Money is the root of all evil that's the way we live
All I know is cash rules everything around me
And I hope God take me to safety the away from
These fuck niggas that surround me Ready to back door and beef over nat hoes all I know is
Money can't make it real
But I guarantee you that shit change the way you feel
And I'm standing on my ten toes in that water like a Navy Seal
Money is the root of all evil that's the way we live

Written by:
Mel Cooley

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