Loucrative5400 - Treasure

One mans trash
Is another mans treasure
These hoes can only fuck you over
If you let them
People want the answers
But they asking the wrong questions
Trying to test they life tonight
Guess they ain't learn they lesson
Feel like my barber cause
All my cuts are blessings
Been on the production
Before you picked the profession
You still day dreaming
I'm in real life flexing
Beating on my chest and
Squeeze banana clips
Swing the monkey wrench
When I get disrespected
It's best not to neglect em
If he feeling ratchet
Never put all of my eggs
Inside a picnic basket
Call my dick park
Cause that shits jurassic
Fresher then a soap opera
When shit get dramatic
If you got some goals gotta
Make sure that you matching
Them with hard work
This life right here is hard earned
I've been working harder
Then ever
Learning the measures
Premeditating the ending
I know it's coming
I just hope they remember me
For the vision
The positivity
And the wisdom
See I'm just like you
The only difference
Made sure to stay persistent
What they say cant shift this
Energy I've grown to live with
In the streets you're on your own
With or without bitches
Family and riches
Come and go
The furthest thing from Christian
But this music from my soul
Shall circulate the globe
If it don't
I'm a nuisance
To the blueprint
Live from fifty four
My whole life
I was lucid
Did the things they said I won't
You can't match what I'm producing
Sure as fuck can't match the flow
Execution the solution
For the fork in the road
They said that my dream was stupid
And if not impossible
You ought to know
This pot of gold
Is Everlasting
I'm essential
Like good fashion
South Central
What got me rapping
Love for money
Got me trapping
No love for bitches
So I'm active
I really do this
With a passion

Written by:
Louis Rodriguez

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