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[Intro] Sometimes you gotta put your pride to the side in this game that we call life You know I'm tryna get back to my kids You know I can’t win with these crackers I'm a nigga, and they look at me like a nigga Like let me go on lay down right quick, fuck it [Verse 1] No self worth bein' honest But I converse with some bosses (I do) I’m a real earner and I worked hard Thanking God look what I accomplished (Allahu Akbar) Inside support system awkward Take time with trial, only options Division nine, no PC in Chicago, fighting drama My relationship gettin' rocky No spousal trust, I was movin' unconscious I was talking with Jay and [muted] recruited a move that allotted me counsel Back and forth without representation embarrassin' ran out of options Told my attorney go get with the DA He come with a deal and I'm coppin' Aiming for 36 months but he came with a 30 so fuck it, I signed it He think I'm stupid, well fuck what he think I ain't fight with them crackers, I got out they way Stateville, now I’m going up state with the gang members They respectin’ my name You one of the mean, you play with the kid You gon have to kill 'em you one of the greats [Chorus] No need to say it, I was sufferin’ My head hurtin' of concussion Broke bed on me fuck it I don't think they really love me Trust issues, I'm accustomed Writers block, no question nah Already knowin’ you gon' lie to me, ain't no need to discuss it Ain't no need to discuss it We have a heated discussion Internet beef, I don't entertain I know how to come up from nothin' I'm gettin' straight to the money(yeah) I'm gettin' straight to the money(yeah) Already knowin' you gon' lie to me, ain't no need to discuss it [Verse 2] I'm an energy person and I'm at ease But the minute you hurt me you gotta leave Got some niggas who love me, they outta reach Got some children who comin' up, gotta teach Got some family who mad cause they tryna leach Got some big booty woman who I don't need Master manipulation, been manipulated But it really don't bother me Gold trim platinum, matte white Benz V12, yellow color baguettes Red guts, panoramic, my roof Any given moment I can hop in a jet In the weight room gettin' rid of weight Pat touchdown, doin' a set Hit the space bar, click and refresh Making salat when I need to reset (Allahu Akbar) Turnin' the pot got me whippin' the vet On the phone, communication with the joint Still going in tryna prove a point I don't socialize, I don't see the point 50 wrapped up, stuffed in a bump Underneath the trunk Order what you want Laying in the trunk sipping red wine I don't give a fuck I do what I want [Chorus] No need to say it, I was sufferin' My head hurtin' of concussion Broke bed on me fuck it I don't think they really love me Trust issues, I'm accustomed Writers block, no question nah Already knowin' you gon' lie to me, ain't no need to discuss it Ain't no need to discuss it We have a heated discussion Internet beef, I don't entertain I know how to come up from nothin' I'm gettin' straight to the money I'm gettin' straight to the money Already knowin' you gon' lie to me, ain't no need to discuss it