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PURPLE BAPE CAMO
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If the money don’t move, then I won’t budge Nah, if the money don’t move, then I won’t budge Yo, the squad got no crutches Won’t let, highs and lows budge us Money come money go, but want my time that price ain’t low-budget, with whole judgment Try to humble self but want my pride have to pry from my cold clutches I’m a thoroughbred, head spinning caught up in the whirlwind Purple BAPE camo on the roof, like I’m perching on the world’s edge This that motherf**king hustler music Back against the wall so long I’m accustomed to it Found what the difference ‘tween us and you is Guess diamonds in the rough need custom jewelers Yo, don’t try me, pop up on my just to-do list I catch bodies just to do it Treat ya’ career like archaeologists, I’d have to dig you up to prove That you were ever here, then brush off the dust and ruins And shed a tear for everybody on my pen, don’t call out names Everybody on my end is not gon’ change That’s on my name, on my grave I made myself fine by me if that’s all I made If the money don’t move, then I won’t budge Nah If the money don’t move, had to bust my own moves I be coming home soon, stomach rumbling had me hungry with no food Use failure as fuel, I’m running low too We treat roadblocks like f**k it, go through Fact is no status symbols can factor into that it factor, if you don’t have it in you then that’s the issue Can’t handle it can you? Reading by candlelight at candlelit vigils, hand on my pistol Feels like a different frequency my higher self’s tapping me into Can’t relate you don’t have to pretend to It’s the Age of Aquarius, rose from the graves that they buried us With ghosts of ancient Native Americans racing on chariots Energy’s forever, it’s why the hustle won’t die Can’t believe what I hear and barely trust my own eyes Can’t even believe that I’m here, cut some close ties At the end of my rope while my demons tug at both sides But if the money don’t move, then I won’t budge If the money don’t move, then I won’t budge I won’t budge, gotta get it by any means (hold up) It ain’t about business I’m in the breeze like winter leaves The winner’s circle, no switching teams We think it’s thieves at the crucifixion but this is fiction-free Third album this year, a different breed They ask if I get fatigued and when I sleep, rather live my dreams Wooh, y’all must be higher than expectations my pen exceeds Don’t throw subs if you within reach I’ll sneaky sneaky ‘til I pop up like the butler in Mr. Deeds Been a minute since anyone’s been in my league Now it seems they hate that I’m back going in like when I fight with my b*t*h and leave and forget my keys Tinted windows, switching speeds And relationships that treat each others’ lives like rivers that interweave, what December brings Withered trees, a hope in a distant spring In the meantime let’s get this cheese If the money don’t move, then I won’t budge Nah, if the money don’t move, then I won’t budge Can’t keep a hustler down (“this that motherf**king hustler music”) You can’t keep a hustler down (“this that hustler music”) Can’t keep a real one down Can’t keep a hustler down (“this that motherf**king hustler music”) You can’t keep a hustler down (“this that hustler music”) Can’t keep a real one down
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