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You know
It’s kinda fucked up but
It’s kinda like you’re born to lose, you know what I mean?
Stallion, get your own nigga
Coke boy
Montana
You already know that
All this money I be squaring eh
You already know that
All this money I be squaring eh
All this money I be squaring eh
Bring your love baby, I’mma bring my shine
Bring the drugs baby, I’mma bring my pain
You already know that
All this money I be squaring eh
All this money I be squaring eh
I don’t know what’s what
I never get it

Or get it and lose it
I mean it’s sanctuary baby
You know what they say
It’s the game of life
We hungry the playa twice
You heard
A car, big mansion in the desert
Tryina make a deal with the devil
I wonder though
Born to lose, ain’t it?
Rules of engaging
Glued to the pavement
Send it all
My first flip was when the needle hit my vein
Lost at odds is when the drugs fix the pain
Pray for me tatted on my neck
Fuck money, I was dyin for my respect
I was higher getting whipped
Was a way of life
Stranded on the block
Fiends buying worth, only thing in sight
Had to pay in life
Mama working 3 job, father leaning, he high
My home boy on the run, he hot
Montana!
You already know that
All this money I be squaring eh
You already know that
All this money I be squaring eh
All this money I be squaring eh
Bring your love baby, I’mma bring my shine
Bring the drugs baby, I’mma bring my pain
You already know that
All this money I be squaring eh
All this money I be squaring eh
Head shot, been in doubt
God got a plan for you
Bounce back, hit the block
OG got them grams for you
Get it on your own, nobody gave a hand to you
Now you hot, spinning ball shows, 30 grand for you
God protect the child, deck the hall is on
Almost lost it all for everything he own
Put that on everything
Thought I knew it all but I ain’t know anything
Get it with my dog, had to get my weight up
Flip the K’s up
Turn around homie, lift your grades up
Never put my legs up
I’m working out, it’s working out
They wonder how
Hundred mouth, want a nigga gunnin til the sun is up
You already know that
All this money I be squaring eh
You already know that
All this money I be squaring eh
All this money I be squaring eh
Bring your love baby, I’mma bring my shine
Bring the drugs baby, I’mma bring my pain
You already know that
All this money I be squaring eh
All this money I be squaring eh

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Some people DJ, others make beats. Heads everywhere spit lyrics—either off the dome or noted, and many are even recognized as true MC’s who actually manage to rock a crowd here & there. A few folks get by juggling two or more facets; and even a small number happen to be classically or self-taught piano players, drummers and strummers. Count Bass D does it all. Count has been working to prove this since his decade-old debut, Pre-Life Crisis (Sony). Not only did he compose every note, pen lyrics, contribute the cuts and scratches--but he played most of the instruments.


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