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Check out Cassper 's Verse on this song below
I think I need to slow down
I think the money got me zoned out
I mean how many rollexes do I own now
Maybe I should start acting broke now
Cause my success turned the game into a cold heart
It got too personal I can't handle the energy
I can't go out no more I got too many enemies
I get the feeling that all my niggas is scared of me
Everything changed when I started paying them salaries
Ain't fun anymore
My body guard don't leave his gun anymore
Me and my dad never have one on ones anymore
Hago tshwan anymore
My mom is proud but she says she feel like she don't have a son any more
I don't enjoy the shit I got anymore
Can't even turn up with the squad anymore
Endorsements deals living like I won idols , I'm squeaky clean, I don't wanna piss the companies off
But I ain't worked so hard to be a prisoner
Lord send me an angel i need a Miracle
I need answers I tried to remain good
When Pac died, I'm one of the people that blamed Suge
Why we so quick to judge
Why do we think we know everything
Why am I so scared of the wedding ring
Why do I drink this Hennessy like its medicine
It's pretty clear my success offends niggas
y'all really try a catch up I commend niggas
I know taking me down is the plan niggas
But yall ain't half as dedicated as I am niggas
Growing up I never had nothing
So I'll get used to the fact that I have money
But You mother fuckers will never get it though
But it's cool we can let it go
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