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Put your faith in God, then go make it happen Pray to him, just follow that with action Shooting stars don't do shit without the passion, ay Go and get that shit yourself, law of attraction I've been stacking up my chips Lil wodie, don't you play on my time Y'all on the sideline I'm gon' get rich or die tryin' All of my bitches, they wine fine I looked at my Vans, I'm thinking, "It's grind time" The end of a era like '99 They see the truth in my words 'cause they mind blind Diamonds on my neck look butterfly, ay Pop up out the, cocoon, I'm on stutter time Told her, "We got to fuck another time" (I'm sorry, baby) Can't be complacent 'til I make my momma shine And I got a fetish for writing poetry inside of a foreign front seat I got a freak who tryna untangle all of my life's work in one week I'm Bun B, without Pimp C My best friend tried to tempt me Used to pimp down hoes in the Bentley I used to look at the stacks with a envy Now I'm best friends with the Benji, ay When you put all of your focus inside of the music Don't think 'bout Mackenzie (Sorry) SongtexteAnd give all the love to your fans Don't think 'bout the industry, that shit a frenzy, ay I'm one the best of the century They tried to break me, but they couldn't bend me, ay Now I'm inside of the game And ain't fucking her gently, ay, whoa This life ain't real, fuck how they feel Turn up on 'em, drink water, don't pay your bills This life ain't real, fuck how they feel Be yourself, do what you love, go get the mills Put your faith in God, then go make it happen Shooting stars ain't gon' do shit without action, ay Pray to him, just follow that with passion, ay Go and get that shit yourself, law of attraction, ay This life ain't real, fuck how they feel Turn up on 'em, drink water, don't pay your bills, ay This life ain't real, fuck how they feel Be yourself, what you love gon' get the mills, ay Aus Songtexte Mania