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(Intro)
Yeah… yeah…
Got the bread in my hand, but they still in the way
Why they make it so hard when I’m ready to pay?
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(Verse 1)
Been lookin’ for a crib, it’s been over a year
Ain’t broke, got cash, but they actin’ all weird
Every spot I check, they want a background check
Credit score this, credit score that—man, give it a rest
I ain’t tryna finance, I could buy it today
But they rather play games, make me wait, make me pay
Ever since they started all this paperwork shit
I just wanna pull up, cop a spot, and dip
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(Hook)
Why can’t I catch a break?
I got money in the bank
Tryna do it right, but they make me wait
Why can’t I catch a break?
I ain’t askin’ for a loan
I could buy it right now, just give me the home
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(Verse 2)
Wife stressin’ out, cats runnin’ the place
Boxes everywhere, man, I’m losin’ my space
Ain’t tryna rent, tired of the back and forth
Tryna drop the cash, but they slammin’ the door
They rather see me jump hoops, rather see me wait
Rather see me beg banks, rather see me pay late
But I’m good, I’m set, I done stacked my bread
Only thing in my way is these suits in my head
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(Bridge)
Maybe I should roll out, find a new town
Maybe I should say fuck it, throw it all down
Maybe one day, they gon’ see what they lost
Maybe I should buy land, build my own spot
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(Outro)
Yeah… yeah…
Still lookin’ for a home, still tryna hold on
Still runnin’ through the storm, still wonderin’ how long…