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No95

from The Curve by Tish

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Fuck a 9 to 5, fuck a middle man, fuck a boss if the boss aint you.

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(Verse 1)
I'm just tryna be great, can I live homie?
Breezing through the losses, tryna feel the win on me
I'm just tryna picture places that they don't go
On Instagram, can't find me, no Lo-Lo
On the low, it's been the goal since before four
My 16s everytime be the 4 4
Bang
Three letters in the logo
We made a mission for the money, or it no go
And I don't mean to correlate the happiness with the money
It just happens to correspond to the world ro-tation
You don't want no smoke with me
The bitches loud talking be the types to try and smoke for free
I'm focusing,
Cuz everything else aint guaranteed
Take the Jack off the shelf
Then I'm on top of the track like in balance my health
I'm just tryna work it out when it ain't much working
How the hell I ain't ate, 9 to 5 not worth it
I'm saying

(Hook)
I've been working too hard I deserve to go crazy, crazy
No money two jobs ain't been adding up lately, lately
Trips to the liquor store been the routine daily, lately
I've been working too hard I deserve to go crazy
Go Crazy, crazy

(Verse 2)
Dreams money can buy..
All the things money can hide..
Bills disappear as if they met Monica after hours
After hours spent in the after-hours what you expect, nigga
Number 23 in a baby blue jersey
Yall should be extra excited for what I'm gonna do next nigga
I tell em, say it with ya chest nigga
I just been sitting back, plotting, playing chess with em
Plus these double Ds on me
Got em wanting to try to put a couple Cs on me
Please homie, on to way, way better things homie
I got the world in my hands, tryna play it like the Ds homie
Its a gamble and a scheme homie
When everything aint as good as what you dream homie
When food ain't good until you really eat
Grab the mic and eat
Food for thought for the streets
Belly of the beast
Feel like I ain't ate in fucking weeks, man they fuckin weak
I'm sick nigga, I can give em coughin/coffin in my sleep
And as often as I see the sheep I feel the beast in me
Champagne Celebrations will be the least ending
My ambitions got me walking round like I own shit
And I don't even own shit

(Hook)

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from The Curve, released March 1, 2015
produced by Olympick Knox

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