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roscoe - all that matters lyrics

(verse)
i get money, that ain’t the only reason that i do this
ever since i was young i had dreams of making music
started with fila flung, and now it’s time for my influence
i came a long way from freestylin’ all day
i was a young sport with a ? and expensive clothes that fit
i was extra baggy and i love the sack
i did long way, stepped up the swag
i been to jonas, n-gg-s
that’s james dean, sovali
aviator and harley davis who read my engine on these n-gg-s
who would have thought, after just one baby, huh
i did a total 180 on these young ladies
i’m clean cut, trinity boy, bandana print
lower my pace, switch it up
i went so low, i got extinguished on these n-gg-s
i signed myself and my percentage isn’t bigger
everyday i’m gettin’ different b-tch
but that don’t matter, i do it for the love, i ain’t like these other rappers

(hook)
i know the east have love for me
(that’s all that matters)
i know the west have love for me
(that’s all that matters)
i know the streets have love for me
(that’s all that matters)
i do it for the love, i ain’t like these other rappers
i know the south have love for me
(that’s all that matters)
overseas they got love for me
(that’s all that matters)
i know the streets have love for me
(that’s all that matters)
i do it for the love, i ain’t like these other rappers n-gg-

(verse)
your lady givin’ me the eye
prolly wanna take her, unless somebody come and take her
every day i’m gettin’ filthy rich, that’s all that matters
all you wanna do is chase a b-tch, that’s all that matters
see me, i find my hustle, all my life stay away from trouble
baggin’ bread, feed my kids so my baby momma don’t have to struggle
travellin’, doin’ shows, every night, another flight
i get payed to do my thang, and it’s what i love, so i can’t complain
and it’s plain though, like it could be so stringed up
and so thirsty, when you got prolems on top of prolems,
keep tellin’ you that critical situations
and circ-mstances extenuous
learning to coexist in this life like prison sentences
who can i trust, who my enemies come from?
i got my vest strapped, just fry, f-ck it n-gg-, let’s ride

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