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Oh so everybody out here rich now?
All these rappers wanna talk about how much money they got, how much work they done flipped
I don't see none a' you niggaz out here, nigga I'm out here for real
A nigga tell you my life is real nigga what?

Since everybody rich now
fuck it I'm broke
All these rappers talking bricks now
I got the dope
I got murder on my mind
And niggaz tryna murda me
Bright like a bounty hunter blood in all burgundy
Gangsta like a crip hollerin cuz you done heard a' me
Standin over this stove won't these niggaz worry me
Can't no rapper bury me
I be trappin thoroughly
Freeway Ricky Ross be home in the March
I got it all together
Aint nothin fell apart
Be lyin if I sit here and act like this shit aint hard
They tellin me "celebrity"
"Buck you a celebrity"
But if I don't eat, that put my kids life in jeopardy
All this fuckin jealousy
I'm buyin all this weaponry
And I'm listenin to ever word that T.I. tellin me
And I'm flippin every last bird Jeezy sellin me
I'm talkin bout the music
Can't charge me with no felony

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Tell me did ya miss me?
ya miss me?
they miss me
(x2)
Well I'm back
I'm Back
(x8)
Tell me did ya miss me?
ya miss me?
they miss me (x2)
Well I'm back (x8)
I know these people miss me

Since everybody ballin' now
Fuck it I'm not
All these rappers on these private jets
I'm on the block
Fuck a watch fuck a chain
Fuck a phantom fuck a Range
Gimme life and this mic
And i'ma do the damn thang
I'm Insaneee!!
Crazy bout the money
all these traps made a nigga relapse
They see me and they wonder damn does he still rap?
He out here with the goons so ya gotta feel that
What happened to the morals
When niggaz had rules
You had to put in work and pay ya dues Or Ya lose
Now niggaz is confused
Cuz now they gettin four and a half
Lease a car and make it look like you got more than ya have
And these rappers aint no better they just sayin whatever
Will me and 50 work this shit out?
Naaw I aint sayin never
But I will say now I'm on a whole 'nother level
from the music to the business to the ghetto.

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Oh so everybody out here rich now?   All these rappers wanna talk about how much money they got, how much work they done flipped   I don't see none a' you niggaz out here, nigga I'm out here for real   A nigga tell you my life is real nigga what?      Since everybody rich now   fuck it I'm broke   All these rappers talking bricks now   I got the dope   I got murder on my mind   And niggaz tryna murda me   Bright like a bounty hunter blood in all burgundy   Gangsta like a crip hollerin cuz you done heard a' me   Standin over this stove won't these niggaz worry me   Can't no rapper bury me   I be trappin thoroughly   Freeway Ricky Ross be home in the March   I got it all together   Aint nothin fell apart   Be lyin if I sit here and act like this shit aint hard   They tellin me "celebrity"   "Buck you a celebrity"   But if I don't eat, that put my kids life in jeopardy   All this fuckin jealousy   I'm buyin all this weaponry   And I'm listenin to ever word that T.I. tellin me   And I'm flippin every last bird Jeezy sellin me   I'm talkin bout the music   Can't charge me with no felony      (Chorus)   Tell me did ya miss me?   ya miss me?   they miss me   (x2)    Well I'm back   I'm Back   (x8)    Tell me did ya miss me?   ya miss me?   they miss me (x2)   Well I'm back (x8)   I know these people miss me      Since everybody ballin' now   Fuck it I'm not   All these rappers on these private jets   I'm on the block   Fuck a watch fuck a chain   Fuck a phantom fuck a Range   Gimme life and this mic   And i'ma do the damn thang   I'm Insaneee!!   Crazy bout the money   all these traps made a nigga relapse   They see me and they wonder damn does he still rap?   He out here with the goons so ya gotta feel that   What happened to the morals   When niggaz had rules   You had to put in work and pay ya dues Or Ya lose   Now niggaz is confused   Cuz now they gettin four and a half   Lease a car and make it look like you got more than ya have   And these rappers aint no better they just sayin whatever   Will me and 50 work this shit out?   Naaw I aint sayin never   But I will say now I'm on a whole 'nother level   from the music to the business to the ghetto.      (Chorus)