rags to riches (at the beep)

Lyrics

, your call has been forwarded to an automated voice messaging system, damn, broke is a bad joke but still i laugh though, frontin' trynna have hope, it's sad though, i'm tired of being broke as shit, i'm seeing other niggas ball and i'm like 0 for 6, ay man i just graduated, good old college degree, shit, my niggas drug dealing seen more dollars than me, i know my calling, it's in my blood to do this music thing, won't be that illest nigga that you never knew his name, i'm looking at these fake a&r's like "you a lame-, that boy a genius and you ain't even listen, man you insane", but you'll see though, just what the hell a nigga bout' to be though, so give me one year then play this back like t-vo, cause boy i'm fein'n blow i'm a mothafucking torpedo, the music's in my blood so watch these niggas turn mosquitoes, uh, i play the villain and the hero, some grow man shit, feel like a god'dam kid, man i'm pac and big, "up" is something that i can't give, won't see me disappear like the old ant viv, cause even on a slow jam i'm so damn sick, man i even spread a virus to a program-quick, i gotta focus on my flow and get some doe man, shit, no dollars got me acting like i got no damn sense, but peace to my broham's and my ex lady, yea we've been complicating things with the sex lately, maybe i'm being selfish-but naw i can't help it, cause girl we go back like a throwback celtics-jersey, regardless of where god lead us, just know that i was martin and you was my gina, uh, but i'm through living in the past lord, no more thinking rewind and more fast forward, less rearview mirror and more dashboard, i'm visualizing cash and stamps on a passport, that cls with a full tank of gas for it, cop my momma a whip nigga he didn't even ask for it, wise enough to know that money can't buy you happiness or loveers, but it's gon get my momma out the struggle, wise enough to know that money can't buy you happiness or lovers, but it's gon get my momma out the struggle, said i'm wise enough to know that money can't buy you happiness or lovers, but it's gon get my momma out the struggle nigga, yeah uh!, uh huh, i'd like to welcome ya'll to, my life, my life, my life, my life in the sunshine, everybody loves the sunshine, sunshine, everbody loves the sunshine, sunshine, folks get down in the sunshine, sunshine, folks get down in the sunshine, (but we also callin' that shit dreamville, nigga you got a dream, you can get the fuck up outta yo situation nigga, shout out to by any means, my nigga e-ro man, them two nice niggas man, all the way, all terrain music all day), there's trees and plants and flowers, there's trees and plants and flowers, there's trees and plants and flowers