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empr3$ - showcase lyrics

i gotta live out my dreams. i do this sh-t for my team. i’m getting money and stacking this paper. living it up by the means. i came from nothing and stepped to the plate. they try to stop me and take up my place. i won’t let the haters get in the way. 24/7 ain’t taking no breaks. me and empress doing big business repping pce to the death of me. n-gg-s talking sh-t behind my back won’t say a word if they step to me. pulling up straight to the gypsy. put the drink down my throat now i’m tipsy. i’m grinding hard just to earn my respect. n-gg-s ain’t catching up with me. been through sh-t that i can’t explain. had to get right and maintain. head to the sky when i’m on the stage. this my story, don’t turn the page. if me and empress ever get into it man best believe we still fam. you held it down so i hold it down don’t look for me cause n-gg- here i am

showcase wit my boy j-zzy that’s big bro wit a f-cking plan. people talking sh-t behind my back can’t count em all they don’t understand. lost my home at a young age had some memories got me full of rage. never ever did i let it stop me i just kept my goals then i turned the page. these n-gg-s don’t want sh-t, they just wanna f-ck and they thirsty. mind right and my cookies up so these lil n-gg-s ain’t worth it. it’s more to this than meets the eye, if you looking out to impress me. i’m not shy, know what i want, come make yourself an investment. but enough of that sh-t let’s get back to this money. my team hold me down cause they know that i’m coming. i rep for the city this just what i wanted. i shoot for the stars, the highest abundance. no matter what happens i’m ready i’m willing to stack up these chips. n-gg-s flexing but i’m not gonna trip, stay in my lane as i crossover n-gg-s and empty the clip. locked and loaded with a fresh verse str8 from the port that’s where i reside. come and meet me, if you down to ride. wit my day ones, yeah they by my side. all i do is compete with the greatest these risks that i’m taking will make me a champion hope that i make it. for goodness sakes, is this really how long i’ve been waiting?

ball like i’m shaq money tall like it’s katt, got my team on my back counting up these racks. running up these stacks like i race on a track, my pockets stay fat so fast zip-zap. take a daytime nap then work on my raps, burn you like a tat no lose no lack. no lie just facts one foot on the gas, two sacks full of cash is smash still trash? yeah i’m tryna get to the top i know i’m never gone stop, stay getting fetty i ain’t talking bout wap. big baby, big baby, big baby yeah the diamonds stay dancing like the king of pop yeah. run up a check, gold on my neck, don’t want that s-x, i just want head. count up the racks, run up the stacks, press fast forward, then bring it back. to when i was broke, now that i’m up. feel like pappy, sipping two cups. you ride the bus, i whip a benz. forgive my sins, don’t need no friends. n-gg- you a fool, don’t tote the tool, if a n-gg- want smoke that’s cool. like floyd cause i never ever ever lose, diamonds are gold, i can’t really choose. all you n-gg-s lose, hoes come in twos, n-gg- b-mp you, and then she dumped you. oh she sucked you? she sucked me too. in the back of the coup slurping just like soup. d-mn

what means the world to me? family and the loyalty. ain’t n-body for the dream like the team on a scheme. too much doubt i’ve been in a drought. do it for myself and i was right. fighting for the day like go head pay me. you a struggle artist we not the same g. in traffic where you can find me. southside is where i’m residing. my fist up from my pride. like you gone ride or you gone die. you gone do it or you won’t. don’t tell me once, cause i’m on one, from the jump. you play punk, then you punked. we ain’t for none, like herb and nem, you get dressed in a suit and tie. this that lyrical suicide, do or die, tween you and i. bout who is gonna stay alive, you see in the sky, eye to eye because you just lied, just ride

had to get back on the beat just to k!ll it. b-tches bow down when i step in the building. n-gg-s straight p-ssy the f-ck are they kidding? you play with my money you bound to get missing. came out the port from the hood where i lay, don’t get it twisted i’ll cut up ya face. got me p-ss man i feel so enraged. i’m allergic to bullsh-t so get out the way. still rapping for the thug b-tches that’s young rich and independent. 2015 two years running tell me why a b-tch still winning. on my job talking 9 to 5, 24/7 imma go getter. got my own i ain’t stressing none imma boss ion need no n-gg-s. still i rise, never fall off, money stack over all costs. put my mama in a mansion n-gg- with a canvas sitting im standing tall. don’t know how the f-ck i’m finna manage, it’s just me by myself. cause when i die inside the casket, i’m leaving with n-body else

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