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Fifty A Month

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[Verse 1] Clock in Scan tag Same speech, new face Flyers on the counter Sweat-smell in the place Boss text: "Need ten by noon" I’m dialing cold numbers Talking dreams in a room Empty treadmills humming While I’m chasing a sheet Names, goals, payments All tied to my week You said “next month” Last month Now you ghosted my phone But I still write your name On this quota I own [Chorus] You’ll spend fifty a month on a tab at the bar Fifty on gas just to sit in your car Fifty on shoes that you scuff in a week But fifty on you? Now that suddenly’s steep This ain’t a car lot You ain’t buying chrome You’re buying more breath More time at home If your life had a price Tell me what that’s worth Fifty a month to rewrite your birth (yeah) [Verse 2] You at the desk like “Man, why that fee?” “Can you drop that price?” “You can’t work with me?” You bargain with your future Like it’s some used ride Pop the hood on your habits There’s a leak inside You flex on the ‘Gram But your back feel old Can’t play with your kids ‘Cause your lungs on hold I ain’t here to hustle I’m here holding a door But you arguing the key While you stuck on the floor You trust every sale On a glowing screen But doubt one hour To rebuild your machine [Chorus] You’ll spend fifty a month on a late-night meal Fifty on stuff that you barely feel Fifty on brands that don’t know your name But fifty on health? Now that sound insane This ain’t a car lot I ain’t pushing chrome I’m pushing more years Where your body’s home If your life had a price Tell me what that’s worth Fifty a month to rewrite your birth (hey) [Bridge] How many “tomorrows” you got left to spend? How many “one days” till they finally end? You paying in regret With the time you waste I’m just tryna swap that For a stronger waist [Chorus] You’ll spend fifty a month on a rush and a high Fifty on clutter that’s stacked to the sky Fifty on status that fades in a blink But fifty on you? That’s “lemme go think” This ain’t a car lot This is you on the line You ain’t buying a thing You’re buying back time If your life had a price Say it out loud: “I’m worth more than that” Wear that like a crown (yeah)