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Ain't this what they've been waiting for? You

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I used to pray for times like this, to like this
So I had to grind like that to shine this
In a matter of time I spent on some up shit
In the back of the paddy wagon, cuffs locked on
See my dreams unfold, nightmares come
It was time to the game and I said, "Yeah, I do"
If you want it you see it with a clear-eyed view
Got a shorty, she try'na bless me I said, "Achoo"
Like a nigga sneezed, nigga please before them triggers
I'm gettin' cream, let them hoes get in between
Of what we started, lil' nigga but I'm
love me when I was stuck and hated when I departed
I go and get it regardless, draw it like I'm an
No crawling, went straight to walkin' with foreigns in my
Got foreign menaging, fuckin', suckin', and swallowin'
Anything for a dollar, tell me get 'em, I got 'em
I did it without an
I did with Mariah
nigga I'm on fire
Icy as a hockey rink, Philly nigga I'm
When I the Rolls Royce they thought it was leased
I bought that new Ferrari, hater rest in peace
Hater rest in peace, rest in to the parking lot
Phantom so big, it can't even fit in the spot
You ain't talkin' bout my niggas then you talkin' bout?
Gangstas move in silence, nigga and I don't a lot
I don't say a word, I say a word
Was on my grind and now I got I deserve fuck nigga
up wait a minute, y'all thought I was finished?
When I bought that Aston Martin y'all thought it was
on these niggas, I'm like Popeye on his spinach
Double M, yeah that's my team, Rozay the captain, I'm the
Im the type to count a million then grind like Im broke
That Lambo, my new bitch, ride like my Ghost
I'm ridin' around my with my hand strapped on my toast
Cause these niggas want me and I gotta make it back home
Cause my momma need bill money and my son need some milk
These niggas tryna take my life, they fuck around get
You around, you fuck around, you fuck around, get smoked
Cause these Philly niggas I brought with me don't fuck around, no
All I is murder, when it comes to me
I got young niggas that's rollin' I got niggas b's
I did the DOAs I done did the KODs
Every time I'm in bitch I get to throwin' 30 G's
Now I'm hanging out that drop head, I'm riding on Collins
They like, my nigga home that young nigga be wildin'
We young niggas and we mobbin' Batman and we're Robin
2-door Maybach, with my seat all reclinin'
I'm that real nigga up, real nigga what up
If you ain't about that murder game then pussy shut up
If you diss me in yo' raps, I'll get your pussy ass up
When you touchdown in my hood, no that tour life good
Catch me in MIA, at that Heat game on wood
With that Puma on my feet, like that little engine I could
Boy I slide down on your block, on twelve o'clock
And they be throwing dueces on the same nigga they
And I'm the king of my cause I'm still calling them shots
And these lames talking that the same niggas that flopped
I'm the same nigga from Berks Street with them nappy that lock
The same nigga that up and I had to wait for my spot
And these hating on me, hoes waiting on me
Still on hood shit, my Rolls Royce on E
They gon' remember me, I say me
So much money ya friends turn into enemies
And with beef I turn my enemies to memories
With them bricks they go from 40 ain't no 10 a key, up
Broke nigga turn rich, love the game like
And if I leave you think them hoes gon' still suck my dick?
It was something 'bout that Rollie when it first my wrist
Had me feeling like that dope boy when he touched that brick
I'm