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      Too many M's to make (To make) 
      Too many rules to break (To break) 
      Too many fightin' that case (That case) 
      I gotta find my way (My way) 
      Daughter need new shoes (Shoes) 
      If I lose, she lose (Lose) 
      Then I ain't gettin' used to losses 
      
      [Verse 1] 
      Days like this, I wish all my locs was unchained (Chained) 
      I mastered the rap game (Game), I mastered the dope game (Game) 
      Still I feel like I'm God-like on these long flights 
      I'm left behind, it don't feel right 
      Can't write the script when this real life 
      Rich, still dodgin' that bus ride 
      From the west side where don't shit slide, we on trip time 
      Seen the field in their lies (Their lies) 
      Can't be serious with no rappers (No rappers) 
      Stayed down and what happened? (What happened?) 
      
      
       
      
      
      
      Got my daughter that mansion (That mansion) 
      Gave my mother that million (That million) 
      Sold my soul to my feelings (My feelings) 
      Can't go blind 'bout these women (No) 
      
      [Chorus] 
      Too many M's to make (To make) 
      Too many rules to break (To break) 
      Too many fightin' that case (That case) 
      I gotta find my way (My way) 
      Daughter need new shoes (Shoes) 
      If I lose, she lose (Lose) 
      Then I ain't gettin' used to losses 
      I'm goin' on 'til I crash 
      Fuck all the opps, I kid you not, see we gon' crash 
      My thoughts is sick, I don't have no sense, sometimes I crash 
      Pour up this 1942, it knock me on my... 
      It knock me on my... 
      
      [Verse 2] 
      
      
       
      
      
      
      Nigga gotta hit the golf course to get a peace of mind 
      Family friends want a piece of mine 
      I can tell they all piecin' up 
      And I can show 'em where peace resides 
      Since eight years old, I knew I'd be rich 
      Cause the college route, it wasn't 'bout shit 
      Tried the honest route, but chose house licks 
      Tried to lock me up, but can't catch this 
      Now where we touch down is on my X list, I'm on a fresh tip 
      Too much time out livin' reckless 
      Now I got time up on my left wrist 
      Lil' rappers ain't impressive (Ain't impressive) 
      Your tax bracket ain't impressive (Ain't impressive) 
      You buy a chain, but won't buy no land 
      That hashtag should say, "Desperate" (Desperate) 
      I'm kickin' game for these young niggas 
      Cause one day they'll meet my daughter (Uh) 
      All that bullshit I taught her (Uh) 
      Way too blessed to be normal (Uh) 
      Upper echelon, but we stand that 
      
      
       
      
      
      
      So, girl, be proud that your skin black 
      And be happy, girl, that your hair napped 
      Cause the school system won't teach that 
      Where your father been, you gon' reach that 
      
      [Chorus] 
      Too many M's to make (To make) 
      Too many rules to break (To break) 
      Too many fightin' that case (That case) 
      I gotta find my way (My way) 
      Daughter need new shoes (Shoes) 
      If I lose, she lose (Lose) 
      Then I ain't gettin' used to losses 
      I'm goin' on 'til I crash 
      Fuck all the opps, I kid you not, see we gon' crash 
      My thoughts is sick, I don't have no sense, sometimes I crash 
      Pour up this 1942, it knock me on my... 
      It knock me on my...

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