Dollars & Sense Bobby Sessions

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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Bobby Sessions
Dallas, Texas, yeah, yeah
Yeah, High Standardz
Yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah
C'mon Bobby

[Verse 1]
I said DJ Khaled gave me the key
Now I got the game on lock (got the game on lock)
I passed up all the rappers I was after
They in the same old spot (in the same old spot)
How many, how many mo' raps
Can you rap about the same ole Glock ('bout the same ole Glock)
It's a big ass world, but we rapping bout the same old block
('Bout the same old block)
It's 2016, don't be talkin' 'bout the shit we talked about at 16
I bet that burden's all my bitter friends hating
They get cocaine sniffing, bitches sitting in the Benz waiting
Hollywood is a dangerous place
I don't know why anybody stay in the place
They love treating niggas like dogs
"I told you to sit better, stay in your place"
I say

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