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I pay money for a
Double if he catch you in ya
Lil nigga only like 5'3 but the clip on the K hang down to his
Poor ol me got hittas on
I don't care nothing but the beat
I just paid way too for a brand new car and the roof playin Hide & Go Seek
A feature's out the question I don't care the Cheese
I don't give a shit or piss the hottest MC
You niggas ain't real as I thought be
I was naive on me
You can get barking up my tree
My niggas is my even when we disagree
Between you and I, I can still let it fly with the bricks but I chose to take an of leave
money money yeah I got it on my mind
I answer all calls a dollars on the line
My homie in the wheelchair thought his had his back til that same nigga shot em in his spine
100 came for me to on the dotted line
Now a nigga shopping one at a time
I bought a red dot told me gon kill the doing everything I can do not let em down
What use is the if you like it watered down
Bitch its the trap not a fuckin lounge
Niggas at the when the smell the food cookin
When its time to go they nowhere to be found
Mutha fuckin but I don't worry about it
3 ring circus 4 on the Audi
my beard out double clip on the chopper
Wrap the flag around my head bitch I'm like a saudi talk to em

Man these niggas don't understand real life my nigga. you know what I'm sayin? These niggas still living with they mamma mane. be all... Be all on Instagram and snapchat and shit. Like they got jewelry, they got money and shit and living with they mutha fuckin mamma mane. You know what I'm sayin? and have to... and have to ask another nigga "Aye bruh loan me some money man." "Bruh I'm tryna get my car... ju... "Nigga that!
I tell all broke ass, petty ass niggas, shut the fuck uuup!

What he
My am I
Watching Zoey broke got me inspired
40 in my draws and the poking out of my shirt like the pegs on a bicycle tire
Fletch in the and his baby mamma wise
Tell em his head he'll be home in no time
Answer every call, time, anytime, it's the least I can do shit I'm on the outside
stands the truth in a room full of lies
But you pull me out like I'm wearing a disguise
these niggas so fake and it looks so good
Got ya lil silly ass rappin blind
Nah I see worth shit but that's fine
Reflex scope nigga I can hit a dime from like 75
down wind, eh might take me like 2 or 3 times
I remember mamma had to go put in that lay away singing 3 babies no daddy still the way
Now I'm trying pay her back with money I made today
Finally I'm not afraid I'm a leave a trace
All my brothas hold me down ankle weights
I got yo bitch in my living hanging drapes
Either I'm too lazy or these too big
House empty like I in yesterday
I its furnished but I'm too busy to decorate
I'm not even in the kitchen I miss the cake
I'm in my garage with my blueprints
In this mutha fucka tryna a prison break
I'm the man for the job not a minute
I'm out here getting to that money I'm not in a race
Snappin in this bitch like we still playin break
Only thing than empty pockets is an empty safe
to em

Don't trip mane, shit crazy mane cause you know in this game mane, niggas out here be wanting you to feed them and shit
You know I'm sayin?
Like they some fuckin ally cat or something nigga
You know what I'm
a dog or something mane
Mane like, niggas need to get out here and get they own
You know what, you feel me
You what I'm saying man like
Niggas... ain't like us man
Niggas know how to hustle
You know I'm sayin stack they bread
Niggas be spending all they money on some ol stripper

Say
I'm a few hundred short to get a Maybach but my driveway still lookin like a race
Neighborhood watch I got 20 something here bad boy take that
I suggest that you pray that you make it out alive
30 shot 12 gauge if I miss once I get 29 more tries
Now to the doe
Its been a long since a nigga been broke
Shit I can't remember last time I seen a
Actually... it really wasn't ago
But is I grind like a never had shit
Scratch that I grind like I have shit
I did a lot of shit back then
Shoulda coulda I don't live in past tense
Flyest as superman if he from the hood
Now if only I could use powers for good
But I got nothing for a nigga but a slug
I'm all over my cream like I'm pouring hot
Holy fuck! Gouly! Gotham! Batman Just up with a plug
Slingin that ivy, he be like fuck
Laughing like the joker to the keep countin up
I can't let you count for us I be fuckin up
And no fun
She like, "Baby that sucks. is the trust?"
I'm like, "In my kids' fund"
Ain't I conceded my pockets hungry andIi got to feed em
My family on me, I gotta lead em
So I get the money and then I repeat it and then I it

We gon keep on