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Ain't this what they've been waiting
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I used to pray for times like this, to rhyme this
So I had to grind that to shine like this
In a of time I spent on some locked up shit
In the of the paddy wagon, cuffs locked on wrists
See my dreams unfold, nightmares come
It was time to marry the and I said, "Yeah, I do"
If you want it you gotta see it with a clear-eyed
Got a shorty, she tryna me like I said, "Achoo"
Like a nigga sneezed, nigga please before them squeeze
I'm gettin' cream, never let hoes get in between
Of we started, lil' nigga but I'm lionhearted
They love me when I was and hated when I was departed
I go and get it regardless, draw it I'm an artist
No crawling, went straight to walkin' with foreign cars in my
Got foreign bitches menaging, fuckin', suckin', and
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 rink, Philly nigga I'm fly-er
When I bought the Rolls Royce they thought it was
Then I that new Ferrari, hater rest in peace
Hater rest in peace, rest in peace to the lot
Phantom so big, it even fit in the parking spot
You ain't talkin' bout my niggas then you talkin' bout?
move in silence, nigga and I don't talk a lot
I say a word, I don't say a word
Was on my and now I got what I deserve fuck nigga
Hold up wait a minute, y'all I was finished?
When I bought that Aston Martin y'all it was rented?
on these niggas, I'm like Popeye 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 then grind like I'm
Lambo, my new bitch, she'll ride like my Ghost
I'm around my city with my hands strapped around my toes
'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 tryna take my life, they fuck around get killed
You fuck around, you fuck around, you fuck around, get
'Cause these Philly niggas I brought me don't fuck around, no joke
All I know is murder, it comes to me
I got young niggas that's rollin' I got niggas B's
I done did the DOAs I 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
They like, my nigga back home that nigga be wildin'
We niggas and we mobbin' like Batman and we're Robin
This 2-door Maybach, with my seat all
I'm that real nigga up, real nigga what up
If you ain't about that game then pussy nigga 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 ain't
Catch me in MIA, at that Heat game on wood
With that life on my feet, like that little engine I could
Boy I slide on your block, bike on twelve o'clock
And they be throwing deuces on the same nigga they
And I'm the of my city '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 nappy braids that lock
The nigga that came up and I had to wait for my spot
And these niggas on me, hoes waiting on me
on that hood shit, my Rolls Royce on E
They remember me, I say remember me
So much money ya friends turn into enemies
And with these I turn my enemies to memories
With them bricks they go 40 ain't no 10 a key, hold up
Broke nigga turn rich, love the game Mitch
And if I leave you think them pretty hoes gon' suck my dick?
It was something 'bout that Rollie when it first touched my
Had me feeling like dope boy when he first touched that brick
I'm