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So Little
your motivation?

Is that really a
Do you really have that written down in notepad
You should be of yourself
You smell me,
I smell money

See, that's they don't understand
To me it was get money or die
I come up under Birdman the One Stunner
You know what I mean I'm stunner
all I know, that's all I ever knew
Get or get nothing
You what I'm saying and I feel that way for real

So hard I go I keep
The so crazy I'm in it like deep pussy
I got chip from to get the whole cookie
Used to make a thousand dollars everytime I hookie
Dwayne Carter keep looking
I'm present on the block, I'm a legend on the
Ice so bright like on the watch
nigga, I done dropped one eleven on the watch

So watch and see I do
by you so fast, got you sneezing hachoo
They got the shivers, mayne I got the
I got to bring the back after Katrina
Weezy F. Baby now the F is for
Sick nigga bitch I spit that
Yeah, no cure, no help, so me, so good, so hard, so
me

And that's just my point right
That's what I'm always trying to stress, you what I'm saying
If you understand me, if you don't feel me then you ain't real
In my eyes, and that's all that to me you know
So, is your considered the voice of
Urban or America period
I mean, I would say the voice of the 'cause thats who I speak for
And myself, you know what I mean, my family, that's who I
My hommies, my girl, my life, you

C'mon, bang this shit, nigga, my shit
You gotta bang that and go and dump that bitch
You gotta claim that strip and go and flood bitch
You gotta aim that shit and straight bust shit
Like motherfuck them niggas they wanna do I'm ready
Tevin Campbell, no homo, Rambo
Fucking with the boy, baby, a cambo
If he won in Vegas him on the crap table

I'm willing and I'm able to come run up in your
Like nobody a sound, "Where the paper? Where the paper?"
Gotta get it, gotta have it, once I got it spend it
Then it's back to any damn thing just to get it
The be like birthday parties
No to park the cars in the garages
So the cribs all you see is the roggies
If I ain't say it right, fuck it, I ain't
me

And see that's where get me wrong at
You know what I mean I got heat rock, for real
Why do you think other rappers the impact of your music?
That's because they ain't got heat rock like me
You what I mean
They ain't spitting like me, they
But, know what I mean, they got colds
I got the flu here man, for real
I need relief, y'all me, for real
I know y'all sick of me I'm tired of y'all for real

And based on the bank, I'm doing better
a lot of these niggas, I'm tired of these niggas
Yawning when I see them make me and pull the burner
I'm cocking back and passing, they 'em in they sternum
Ooh, that gone probably burn ya, that gone probably ya
To never, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever come around here no
Rich gangsters over here, you gotta die the broke bitch
I'm the God I should ride with the
But the boy so hood I ride with my hoe, yeah yeah

And tell 'em Hollygrove
'em 'bout my last show
Tell 'em my last hoe
You know just to mack
Call me Dione Sanders the corner back, yeah
I'm in my prime niggas back
That's right, I'm coming, baby, yeah, as crack
me

And that's just it is, nigga
If you don't my shit then fuck you and your shit, man, straight up
That's how I was tough, that's how I was up
And that's how I'ma go down, man, for
Cash-money, in your motherfucking throat bitch
Swallow
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