Lord land lords

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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…