[Verse 1: Dame D.O.L.L.A.]That money stack tall but only partially my focusSo compassionate, struggle hard for me to cope withDo a lot for others, not for credit or to soak inBut to have an impact on direction that they go inGrounded by the roots, hooked to the soilRecognize the rumble that we're in, yeah it's royalCrabs in the barrel, wrapped up in foilAnd life done changed a bit but I can't grow apartFor those in my position that don't feel me, grow a heartI grew up round love but we had a slower startHooping on the tree and fighting at the parkLuckily we had guidance, we was more blessed than othersWe was the deepest family, nobody had more cousinsThe street life so (?) everybody running no huddleCause if you didn't make it everybody got in trouble[Hook: Dame D.O.L.LA.]I won't let that money define meI let my struggles refine meI know my angels behind meYoung, rich, and in the sticks tryna find peaceI ain't get high and I ain't sell dopePeople ask "why?" I did it for my folksWanna slice the pie then you gotta have hopeTake the plan serious or watch it go in smokeWatch it go in smoke, watch it go in smokeWatch it go in smoke, watch it go in smoke[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]Uh, chin to the clouds, all 10 on solid groundSipping purple Whitney Houston, never touch the Bobby BrownWhen it comes to the crown, I done dreadlocked it downRest in peace my daddy Rabbit, he in Heaven hopping 'roundI been outchea on the grind, I want mine on timeKeep it a hundred, not even 99.9It's Lil Tunechi the best rapper aliveI rep five, invite your girl to my suite at the Loews, she left highOh my in a double R, I'm re-ready to dieMy pockets fat as Precious but what's more precious than timeCause life is too short, I got that from Too $hortCouldn't ball, I was too shortBut rich, like I play two sportsFlag red like scarletKeep my head in my walletLeave the BS in the toiletLeave the BS on the CharminWith TF on my garmentsI wear Trukfit like Ralph LaurenAnd I'm loyal to my soilStraight from hell, I mean New OrleansTunechi[Hook: Dame D.O.L.L.A.]I won't let that money define meI let my struggles refine meI know my angels behind meYoung, rich, and in the sticks tryna find peaceI ain't get high and I ain't sell dopePeople ask "why?" I did it for my folksWanna slice the pie then you gotta have hopeTake the plan serious or watch it go in smokeWatch it go in smoke, watch it go in smokeWatch it go in smoke, watch it go in smoke[Verse 3: Dame D.O.L.L.A.]They said you wanna make it so here's the keys to survivalGet you a work ethic, go about it maniacalCarry your family, all the great ones on that Mariah flowCome to the neighborhood, show a kid to throw a spiralAll about your time, that's the best thing to giveA message from the distance hardly ever stay in earGotta keep a presence even with your relativesCause we all carry gifts like (?)I come through with no securityI grew up in the slums ain't no fear in meNow the lames come and go and no forgetting meThey in love with the life and I don't know Billie JeanLook at my demeanor, see loyalty in my backgroundLove me cause I'm solid, not because I became a cash cowTryna make jobs for younglings, that's on the ave nowThat's why I can't have a barbecue and don't have a pat down
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