MDN EA - Trials and Tribulations

How can I not go make me a dollar
When I was just starving need more dough
I got palms so dirty tried washing em off
They call me el gato
I use to work every motion use to work every play came out of that dopehole
I see my visions go turn into millions
So I had to keep me a work load
Everything I did was worth it
I'll do it again with my eyes closed
I use to sleep on the couch
Use to sleep in the floor
Inside of a bando
My brudda done caught him a 30
Screaming free ten till he get out though
I had to numb all my pain
staying true to the game
I done figure it out though
I had some niggas that turnt into victims
The streets done made a nigga heart cold
I had to unleash a monster
So I can go conquer
Like I hit the lotto
I wear these Nike's
I'm strapping up
I done ran up a check
Had to pipe up
I got Hemi
I'm doing dash
Cause I'm riding to dirty no License

I took a trip out to Cali
I got in that coupe
I digi my dash
For the love of the Money
I had turn up
And I'm doing the most
I was down on my last
Grew up with killers
And swipers
I'm charging you 15.5 for a bag and half
I got some goonies on go
I'm give em the word the lil niggas go smash

Dallas he popping a perc
And I'm popping the seal
That's Easter fr
Dressed in this high end fashion
When u popping niggas copy theygo follow the drip
When they found out I made my way of glenwood h
They like oh yeah he fr
Ain nun of these rappers can't make this shit up Ain't selling no gimmicks this shit here
Take my backend and go hop in that leer
Ain clearing shit up please let that be clear
If a nigga want smoke then he gone disappear
It's M and it stand for million 100k stashed in my ceiling fuck on yo girl gaf how u feeling
U talking that shit find out where u sleeping
Then air that bitch and I hope in that demon
They thought I was basic I cannot relate
I'm taking what's mine put that shit in my plate
I taking this passion go make me a hit
And I might get ya hit
For a lil bit of nothing
I know that niggas and bitches
Gone be in my comments only reply if it's money
I gotta work every angle cause I know the pain
Being broke and that shit wasn't funny
I had cut off some ppl and serve all ties
Cause I know they really don't love me
They say I'm one of kind I know I'm the truth
The good the bad and ugly
Remember when PNut got hit in that car crash
Drop to the floor felt the pit in my stomach
That's my lil nigga nigga he give me the nod
I'm sending them gunners that's word to my mama

Written by:
jai murphy

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