[Intro]
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Ayo
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Ayo
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Ayo, ah
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Ayo, ah
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Ayo
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Ayo, ah
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Yeah
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[Verse 1]
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I hate rich niggas, god damn it
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‘Cause I aint never had a lot, damn it
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Who you had to kill? Who you had to rob? Who you had to fuck
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Just to make it to the top, damn it?
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Or maybe thats daddy money; escalator, no ladder money
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Escalade, new Caddy money
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Worst fear – goin broke, cause Im bad with money
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Crooked smile nigga, momma never had the money, damn
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I aint trippin
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Nigga Jordan, I aint Pippen, yeah
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Up the steps, I aint slippin, tears
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Blood, sweat, and I aint crippin, heres
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A song you can sing along wit
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When you down on some let you know you aint alone shit
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When your momma aint at home cause she got a second job
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Deliverin pizzas, you think she out there gettin robbed
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Please God, watch her, I know how niggas do
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Half cracker but a nigga too
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Talkin all that shit bout your step-pops
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How he was a dog, now look at you
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I aint bad as that nigga, plus dawg
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Im a grown man now, I aint mad at that nigga
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But if a plane crashed and it only killed his lame ass
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Id be glad its that nigga, nigga
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Did Kay dirty, now its back to broke
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Refund checks, used that to float
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Momma gets depressed, falls in love with the next maniac
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On crack, use that to cope
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Make a nigga smoke a whole sack of dope
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Writin rhymes, try and bring back the hope
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Tried to ride the storm out and crashed the boat
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Coulda drowned, but I grabbed the rope
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[Pre-Chorus]
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And there go you
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And there go you
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And there go you
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Sellin me dreams and tellin me things you knew
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And there go you
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And there go you
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And there go you
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Sellin me dreams and tellin me things you knew
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Sing
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[Chorus]
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You got what I want
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I got what you need
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“How much for your soul, Anna?”
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“How much for your soul, Anna?”
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You got what I want
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I got what you need (Yeah)
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“How much for your soul, Anna?”
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“How much for your soul, Anna?” (Yeah)
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[Verse 2]
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I hate rich niggas, god damn it
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‘Cause I aint never had a lot, damn it
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Niggas cant front on the flows you got
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But ery fuckin verse how much dough you got
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Homie, dont quit now
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Hear my shit, you try switch now
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Know you felt the shit just now
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Know you felt the shit just now, ha
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Aint there more to you?
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Dont it ever get borin to you?
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I realize deep down you a coward gettin high off of power
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Fuck it more to you, saw through you
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And it made me ashamed that I played the game
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Not for mo money like Damon Wayans
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Wanted the respect, but it came with fame
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I just wanted love, but this aint the same
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I took a train down memory lane and watched lil Jermaine
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Do his thang before he made a name
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Its like Sony signed Basquiat, he gave it all he got
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And now the nigga dont paint the same, damn
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I guess he cant complain
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All the money that be rainin in
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Spend a hundred thou for the chain again
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Think of old-school niggas like Dana Dane
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Prolly kill for another claim to fame, my brain just sayin
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“Yeah, nigga, least he aint insane
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Least he aint insane”
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You aint crazy, mafucker, you just ‘fraid of change, ayy
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Thats new
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Maybe thats true
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But listen here, I got a bigger fear:
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One day that I become you when I become lost
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And I become heartless
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And numb from all the ménages
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Just one bitch dont feel the same no more
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And Henny dont really kill the pain no more
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Now, Im Cobain with a shotgun aimed at my brain
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‘Cause I cant maintain no more
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Tad bit extreme, I know
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Money cant save your soul
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[Pre-Chorus]
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But there go you
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There go you
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There go you
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Sellin me dreams and tellin me things you knew
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And there go you
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And there go you
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And there go you
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Sellin me dreams and tellin me things you knew
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Sing
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[Chorus]
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You got what I want
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I got what you need
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“How much for your soul, Anna?”
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“How much for your soul, Anna?”
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You got what I want
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I got what you need
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“How much for your soul, Anna?”
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“How much for your soul, Anna?”
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[Outro]
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“How much for your soul, Anna?”
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“How much for your soul, Anna?”
