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Artiste : Babyface Ray
Titre : Masterpiece
(Pooh, you a fool for this one)
Yeah

I´m tryna take off like a rocket ship
She told me, "Boy, put down that cup ´cause it´s killin´ me"

Got some advice from my doctor, bitch
I made a blueprint in this speed, my niggas it feels like my biggest accomplishment
I grew in the trenches, just boys in the hood and I ride for my niggas like monster did
You workin´, I´m workin´ too
Sunday, I´m cleanin´ my dirty shoes
I took brodie clothes and I went to school
That money can´t help you forget the truth
Just know down your shots when you hit your move
Them bands in my pockets, got me switchin´ moves
These niggas ain´t right so this is groove
They tellin´ me shit that I´m tellin´ you
Just follow your gut, what I tell the youth
I went to the game with my chains on
Some shit I learned wish I never knew
That money machine my ringtone
You know how it is, you know how it get

Just make sure you´re livin´ with zero regrets
I looked in the mirror and couldn´t notice myself
When my pockets were bulgin´ and Polo my belt, for real

Kids scream, "Beamer" when I´m in these streets
Left wrist Picasso, masterpiece
Fremont Woods and it has to be
I know God got plans for me
No opp niggas like fans to me
Rap game still got bags for cheap
You´re up, that´s doin´ bad to me
I don´t flex bands, I´m stashin´ these
Kids scream, "Beamer" when I´m in these streets
Left wrist Picasso, masterpiece
Fremont Woods and it has to be
I know God got plans for me
No opp niggas like fans to me

Rap game still got bags for cheap
You´re up, that´s doin´ bad to me
I don´t flex bands, I´m stashin´ these

You workin´ I´m workin´ too
That bitch that you with just a fuck, she just works for food
I´m thirsty for purple juice
I can get sixty for Perkys, the thirty blue
I need me a turbo too
I´m blowin´ on gas, my prices be raisin´ like every day
Pimpin´, made money off Mary J
Turn up the tracks in a figure eight
I had to visit my jeweler, he told me, I´m cooler than all this ice in here
Man, my whole life been a movie, I traveled the world, I made sure the price was fair

Man, it´s a dirty world, I´m keepin´ it on me, they thought I had license to carry
You know it´s pure in my heart but my family be dark, it´s startin´ to bother my spirit
No cut shit, too raw for their ears
No cups on, I´ma switch ´em for diamonds
Time is money, this bitch tickin´ thousands
Investin´ in watches, ain´t fuckin´ with houses
I´m off G6 and two hoes in the shower
We on G6, they over the clouds
First ho was sick but I´m over and out
I had to tell baby, you know what I got, you know where I come from
Ain´t buyin´ these tickets, these niggas be sillin´, I know they ain´t done nothin´
You get it, just keep that shit to yourself, I´m keepin´ it one hundred
Exclusive youngin, I´m tight with the bird, I´m feelin´ like Young Money

You know what I mean (Mean)