C4Real - MONEY AND FAME

Pour up, all night
Pour up, all night
Pour up, I can dance all night
Pour up, I can dance all night
Pour up, I can dance all night

Pour up, I can dance all night
I'm bout to roll up, keep your head on tight
Know I got that spark and I walk that talk
And brought those those thoughts, keep you feed all night
Now I know that I talk everything's alright
But everything complicated, so complicated
Like little things that start fights
That end up in a ultimatum
Let's not debate about bullshit
People I went to school with
Most them fuckers is hatin'
Pretend to be people I'm cool with
Got time for none of that fake shit
I'm reinventing the cool kids, and that's cool shit
You telling stories like shark tales
I'm not one to jump in the pool with
And that's pool sticks upside your head
I got bars, I'm spitting all kinds of lead
Through time I'm getting all kinds of luck
That's a lot of pot, smoked a lot of grams
Broke the hands of time, and then got ahead
Took the crown, and meet my demands
Rip the blueprint, unscript the movie
And tip the ruler up out his chair
And I'm awesome, and you starstruck
It took me years to get bossed up
The day I fall off my grind'll be the day I'm hanging my bones up
And I've grown up actually
They switching gears but ain't passing me
I took the wheel and went max speed
What's in the rear ain't passing me, nah

I know you wanting the change, I'm not one in the same
They need someone to blame for the blood on they walls
Fore, the money and fame, always hopping on planes
And a car full of dames, that ain't nothing at all
Any where that I go, always bumps on the road
Never part of the mold, I don't fit in at all
Since I come in the game know ain't nothing the same
They trynna cut off my wings because they want to me fall

My brains is like a muscle, know my train of thought a brushstroke
I can paint a picture perfect without straining or a struggle
I can ball hard on any day
I can ball hard at any time
I can ball hard in any place
You ain't working and obsessing to better your progression
Your wasting your time and blessing on bullshit
And I'm confessing, I been there, that shits depressing
Pulled together my sorrows
Made that shit my profession
Have higher hopes for tomorrow
My demons they never resting
While they eating at me while I'm eating breakfast
Idle hands only lead to reckless train of thought to be expressed
Do I need a team and that be the question
What I practice'll be the answer
By myself, give me the ball
I beat em all, defeat the pressure
Imma be what they least expected
Most the rappers exaggerating
Made a lane where the paths are taken
Been to depths, like cheating death
Don't need a breath, I'm that amazing
Speaking truth like court of law
Deepen roots, ain't born to fall
See the roof ain't changing route
Just breaking through and join the stars

I know you wanting the change, I'm not one in the same
They need someone to blame for the blood on they walls
Fore, the money and fame, always hopping on planes
And a car full of dames, that ain't nothing at all
Any where that I go, always bumps on the road
Never part of the mold, I don't fit in at all
Since I come in the game know ain't nothing the same
They trynna cut off my wings because they want to me fall

Written by:
Clayton Bennett I.V.

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