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I show these niggas what I'm everyday
I thank Jesus cause he me blessed man
Niggas get everyday
My that's gone
Cause made me strong
Even though that they everyday
my momma I'm a be somebody
But she told me to go to church
I'm things work everyday
I'm closer to food that's booster flow
I'm everybody up that's rooster flow
And you ain't now you [?]
You ain't fly, you Rufio
I'm in the backseat of a jeep
Feeling
Niggas trap me (ay)
Acting like they at me (ay)
But do is at me (ay)
Fly as I'm to be
Y'all just some to be, lines in my holster
I got time to be rhyming for groceries (ay)
been so good to me
I've in ovaries
Got so many like I've been in Jodeci (ay)
And there's so many
I ain't as wise as supposed to be
Devil be trying these and [?]
Man it's crazy how need devil worship to keep up
stuff, I'm so 301 mo, my jeans cuffed
Looking like I'm a prince
I don't what I'm on the brink of
Doing rap tours like I'm Rookie
My mom had a ten years ago
She really been since I tell her

All my stay
Wildin' in bitch
All this bullshit
I still smile through the
I ain't really even supposed to here
They want me here
But I ain't bout to here (what what what)
All my niggas
in this bitch
All bullshit happened
I still smile the shit
I ain't really even supposed to here
They don't me here
But I ain't bout to leave (what what what)

I don't give a fuck about shit my
I don't give a about shit
I give a fuck about shit my nigga

I'm 'round and my car's low
Nigga what you for
Big in her tonsils
I got a big ego hoe
Ridin' 'round and my high
And her thighs
I might fuck right
Wildin' out, I might her mine
blow her high
Go a nigga, be a real nigga
Still rock put it for a figure
Never trust a hoe cause she's gon' fuck whoever bigger
See to my seat nigga
Big sunnies he beat
I don't no fuck
I might just come around heatin' niggas
You fake ass rap
Like Big Reese might slap
All you my children now
But I ain't even to tax niggas
her ride her passion (ay)
All talk no action (ay)
No no feel no of way
said you better pray
For these little D.C. boys, you get hit with a stray
parked at MLK, they'll just give us any day
Man a lot on my mind, like how y'all feel when I die
Everybody gon' cry, go head build my shrine

All my niggas
in this bitch
All this happened
I still smile this shit
I ain't really even supposed to here
don't want me here
But I ain't to leave here (what what what)
All my niggas
Wildin' in this
All bullshit happened
I smile through this shit
I really really even supposed to here
They don't me here
But I bout to leave here (what what what)

I don't give a fuck about shit my
I don't give a fuck about