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new days, im still crazy trying to find new ways to get it time expensive, but cost dont matter when its about acomplishing the mission. lacking forgiveness, when its all about rhythm theses vibes rubbing me the wrong way, but i cant stay stuck in my feelings remaining the realest, focused some days with out vision. collecting my percentage, off daily of dealings. drivin and ambitious.. smarter than most of theses niggas. forien cars, designer cloths, got me being followed by niggas and they bitches. but the true story is whats making me richer. things aint the same no more theses days i been keeping my distance. family and friends, i aint fucking with em. shit start looking different once you see a million. sexy aint appealing, to many women i got bad memorys reminiscing. to many hoes, and not enough gangsta women. to do clean the crib, do the dishes and cook me dinner.