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