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Lil Donald
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Realest story ever motherfuckin' told
Young nigga went from broke to a bankroll
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Failure ain't an option when you feedin' people (ain't an option)
Had to cut them niggas off, boy I don't need them people
Niggas locked up for years, don't wanna be them people
These racks I got on me, my nigga we ain't equal
I just spent two hundred thousand on my house dog
I can send them shooters, they make house calls
Family seen that money and they changed on me
I just want the world to feel my pain dog
A lot of niggas think they gangsta 'cause they sittin' in jail
I think it's gangsta that I show my kids how not to fail
I done hit so many bitches but I don't kiss and tell
I just hope god bless me, quarter in the wishing well
Money got mildew, short but I still grew
These bitches come with too much problems, baby I'm through
The money sticking to my pockets, baby I'm glue
I just be chillin' but play with this shit, you won't too
I'm just goin' through it, ain't gon' tell you what I'm gon' do
She acting stuck up, them racks gon' make her come through
Six figure nigga, yeah a six figure nigga
And I started in the basement, Big Tigger
Failure ain't an option when you feedin' people (ain't an option)
Had to cut them niggas off, boy I don't need them people
Niggas locked up for years, don't wanna be them people
These racks I got on me, my nigga we ain't equal
I just spent two hundred thousand on my house dog
I can send them shooters, they make house calls
Family seen that money and they changed on me
I just want the world to feel my pain dog
My son watching my steps, I try to make sure I ain't steppin' wrong
I let the people around me use me as a stepping stone
But if you steppin' wrong, then you get left alone
All that shit I buy myself, don't need a plug, supply myself
I just had a nightmare that I was broke again
Woke up had them racks again
I just had a nightmare I fucked my baby mama
Never fuck that bitch again
And I ain't mean to call her bitch
But she be doing sucka shit, like causing problems with my kid
She be facetiming a nigga saying she sorry for this shit
And I be giving second chances, I be falling for this shit
Failure ain't an option when you feedin' people (ain't an option)
Had to cut them niggas off, boy I don't need them people
Niggas locked up for years, don't wanna be them people
These racks I got on me, my nigga we ain't equal
I just spent two hundred thousand on my house dog
I can send them shooters, they make house calls
Family seen that money and they changed on me
I just want the world to feel my pain dog
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