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Aye everything ain't it seem
dirty when I'm clean
Best check that disrespect unless you want it with the
Put a on that shit, who you talm 'bout? What you mean?
Wanna see me in the street, better bring some extra
All that flexin' and that poppin' you be doin' for the
I run up with them choppa give it to you and them hoes
I for sure stunt, keep dough coming
Man them suckas talkin' to me, I ain't know nothin'
Go!

Aye listen to me brah, bring that bullshit to me brah
Ain't no back and forth my nigga fuck me, I'm torture niggas
Don't go to war unless your money right, room of money
Hundreds not a 1 in sight,
Aye look I can't afford a gun fight, but I can afford a one
All of that sucka shit, you and now you so upset
All that shit you kick the city, get you no respect
I know a rap beef what you want, that I peeped then
You such a get some money out the street then
Been in in the game 11 years, if I was a ho
Nigga I been exposed 10 years ago
Never been robbed, never got my took
even been hit in my face, you don't believe look!
If people lookin' at me back I was trigger happy
There wasn't no shoutin' matches I got to gettin' at em'

Aye everything ain't what it
dirty when I'm clean
Best check that disrespect unless you want it with the
Put a address on that shit, who you talm What you mean?
Wanna see me in the street, bring some extra magazine
All that flexin and that poppin you be doin' for hoes
I would run up with that give it to you and them hoes
I for sure stunt, keep dough coming
Man them suckas tough but trust me, they ain't on nothin'
Go!

I swear to God another day another nigga
That's why I get that paper and be like Fuck niggas
Sucka nigga, you tough but now you done some
I'm done push you gun wanna run some
to turn yo TV on every week and see my family hustle
And everbody in yo street just see your struggle
What happened brah, guess your connect be like fuck'em dog
No money when I see you I see at all
That cheque I'm chasin' after never mind hater rapper
Make they sticky like a now-and-later wrapper
Been fuckin' up, this shit ain't shit to us
Keep on, I show these on tape how you a sittin' duck

Aye everything ain't what it
Ride when I'm clean
Bet y'ain't go'n disrespect unless you want it the king
Put a on that shit, who he talkin' 'bout? What you mean?
Wanna see me in the street, better bring some magazine
All that flexin and poppin you be doin' for the hoes
I would run up with them choppa give it to you and hoes
I for sure stunt, keep dough coming
Man suckas talkin trouble to me, I ain't know nothin'
Go!