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"Rich Don't Stop"
Written by Saba
Produced by daedaePIVOT & Daoud

Rich Don't Stop

Cog In The Machine

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Doubt less, I desire the clout less.
Manifest right now…
I don’t dwell in the not yet.
Lecture put me to SLEEP…
All cap in that WOKE sh*t.
Always got critiques but live life on some broke sh*t.
I won’t call you out ‘cause if HOV saw my account,
He would look the same way that I be looking at yo sh*t.
Picture me coming up short,
Something that don’t fit.
Move the goal post, all close.
Hyped that you don’t miss.
Mid-century modern crib with a standing tub.
Not a party guy but I’m in the two comma club.
Speak direct, with any threat…
‘Cause I don’t gotta sub.
Fake daps, side hugs…
I don’t want the love.
Stuck on the treadmill, bad skill.
Why you rap still?
Y’all put up an act but mad that we don’t react still.
Your career earnings can’t touch a tenth of my tax bill.
I’m a king, crown lean TIP when his hat tilt.

Fake A&Rs keep faking hard on the Clubhouse.
Making enemies from the industry they got shoved out.
Talking about the field when they only been in the dugout.
Really not even they in the stands for a long time. 
Hot dog stands and a cold beer for they lunch time.
Swear they know the game from all angles and both sides.
Glass case baseball that they caught from a pop fly.

High school highlights nobody remembers.
Old Deep Ellum posters now memorabilia.
Westlake, Michael Jackson room, I’m making a THRILLER.
In Arenas, I’m a wizard, I’m feeling like Gilbert.
Keep a gun in my locker, the numbers I’m clocking.
Times up, if you wanna touch any one of my watches.
Shout God, the CAPITAL ONE for whats in the wallet.
Say my name to a mirror and greatness appears. 
Dealing with the higher up conversations are weird.
Class of my own.
No time to debate with my peers.
Ego been tripping no vacation in years.
Use to ask will it change but it’s been changing.
Back home city treat me like I been famous.
Penthouse twelve months ahead for my rent payments.
My glow up has surpassed more than skin changing.
You can tell I’m worthy, I’m forever sturdy.
Not a joke but the song picked by Eddie Murphy.
Label me a hot head, I won’t let em burn me.
Watch the tears hit the ground when they lift my jersey.

Meditation music I get in the mood.
Say the right numbers or Bobby won’t leave the room.
Life a COMICBOOK STORY, they MARVEL at what I do.
You think and I do.
That’s the big difference.
Stomach tied in a knot from that nit picking.
Big business, first class flights so I skip visits.
Labels fly me in to coach not to sit in it.

MANIFEST drops niggas all finished.
But it’s motivational, I break your spirit just to rebuild it.

LEGEND.

8:28 at Westlake (Freestyle)

Bobby Sessions Young.
Iconic shit.
The album going number 1.
Bobby and Dewana son.
Life come at you fast.
Without a Ramadan.
Exclusive I’m a 1 of 1.
Never find a duplicate.
Mind very powerful.
If we end up using it.
I’m proof that if any optimist can school the world no scholarship.
If everybody taught to think the same, that’s a monolith.
I don’t walk around to tell the world bout my accomplishments.
I only walk around to tell the world that I’m on top of it.
Acknowledge it.
My knowledge is expansive.
Know a lot of shit.
The spirit is transcending, I can send you all the documents.
You gotta take a risk.
Very few build up the tolerance.
So find me on the list.
See heaven I’m inside of it.
Wildin’ now.
See I’m convinced.
The world can see what time it is.
A chariot I’m ridin in.
Shining close your eyes a bit.
I started from the ground.
I hit the cloud.
I can’t fall out of it.
Never take a break.
Or hit the brakes. 
Or break my promises.
Legend.

Bobby Sessions.
The youngest legend.
What a wonderful feeling.
For the nights that we face eviction.
Now we back in building.
On the floor.
Got me meditating.
Mind escaping the feeling.
Being bothered by hesitation, plague the way that we living.
Heart of lions.
I promise that I’m not kidding.
Walk with giants.
Or tell Goliath.
Liars are not permitted.
In the fire.
I stay inspired.
Wired to go the distance.
Journey now I’m learning that greatness is my addiction.
Suffer from my attachment.
Dumping out all my baggage.
Damaged people keep frontin’.
Tell me that ain’t backwards.
Heart filled up with passion.
Wall filled up with platinum.
Songs filled up greatness for spirit that we have captured.
Everyone is a vessel.
Soak up some understanding.
Negativity devils.
Blocking out all your channel.
Haters will dim your light. 
Never blow out your candle.
Long as I got a mic.
I promise to set example.
Young Legend.

1 of 1 (Freestyle)

Street Therapy

Speak the Truth

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Influence behavior for the elites
Keep it quiet so business ain't in the street
Favorite rappers they copy me like a muse
Alot of them amazed because I am not amused 
Used to be confused on if I'll stay on the shelf
Learned to do my thing and charge a fee for my help 
Let them take the credit for all the shit that I built
Attention not a business if it ain't making you rich 
Want a house the budget around a mill
Want something light to balance out all the fears
Locations off the gram 
Can't let them know where I’m at
I wear a couple of hats 
Let’s keep that shit under wraps 
Speak about the future the life that's destined for me
To them it's the future but it's the present for me
You walk into my sessions you prolly think that I lied
My body catching up to realities in my mind
Rapped about the Rollie without the money to have a watch 
Now I'm presidential I wear that bitch like an Apple watch 
Said the team was eating back when the kitchen ain't have a pot
Rapped about a million I got it before my album dropped
Balling like LeBron
I’m the chosen one
Talcum to the heavens 
I will throw it
Since I’m on a run
My city need to honor me
My suggestion is a golden statue right outside of Trees
This ain't rags to riches
More like middle class to rags to riches
But raise your glass we did it
Though we had resistance 
We took a path where the grass was thicker 
Believing in yourself
Not a bad religion
Long as Bank account digits outweigh critics 
Halt conspiracies 
I'm no cynic
Waste of energy 
Got no feelings
Talking bout a New World Order 
No fear of being chipped
Shit it's on my shoulder
Stay Solid as a ...
Feel like boulders
Take one step closer
And I might get bolder
Mike Tyson couldn't fight this odor of success
Maintain the will to win
When the bikes get older
Long as you got a breath
Life ain't over
Exit left
Stage lights get lowered
Price ain't cheaper
Head nodding by this speaker
Look in the mirror like nice to meet ya
Bobby Sessions Young Legend
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Crook For Life (Freestyle)

Full Circle Moment (Freestyle)

i n t e r l u d e

Gold Rolex

Gold Rolex (feat. Benny The Butcher & Freddie Gibbs)

Bound 2 Change (Freestyle)

The Biggest

What It’s Come To

Manifest

Champagne In A Phantom

Lil Wayne ~ Believe Me (Feat. Drake)

Roy Woods - Jealousy (Slowed)

Wayne Wonder - No Letting Go

Kodak Black - Needing Something Fast

Level Up

200 For Lunch

Reparations

Scary Hours 2

Wants and Needs (feat. Lil Baby)

What’s Next

Lemon Pepper Freestyle (feat. Rick Ross)

The Legend from Dallas, TX.

HIGH STANDARDz / Def Jam Records

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