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I show these niggas what I'm everyday
I thank Jesus he keep me blessed man
Niggas get everyday
My people that's
Cause made me strong
Even though they hurt everyday
my momma I'm a be somebody
But she me to go to church everyday
I'm making work everyday
I'm getting closer to food booster flow
I'm waking everybody up rooster flow
And you now you just [?]
You fly, you just Rufio
I'm in the of a black jeep
classy
Niggas trap me (ay)
Acting they getting at me (ay)
But do is at me (ay)
Fly as I'm to be
just some hoes to be, lines in my holster
I ain't got to be rhyming for groceries (ay)
Time's been so to me
I've been in
Got so many girls like I've in Jodeci (ay)
And there's so relationships
I still ain't as as supposed to be
Devil be trying rappers and [?]
Man crazy how niggas need devil worship to keep up
stuff, I'm so 301 mo, my jeans cuffed
Looking I'm a Brooklyn prince
I know what I'm on the brink of
Doing rap tours like I'm Vince
My mom had a stroke ten ago
She been cooking since I tell her

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

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

I'm ridin' 'round and my low
Nigga you waiting for
Big dick in her
I got a big ego hoe
Ridin' 'round and my high
And her thighs
I might that right
out, I might make her mine
Might blow her
Go a nigga, be a real nigga
Still rock put it for a kill
trust a hoe cause she's gon' fuck whoever feels bigger
See seat to my seat
Big sunnies he beat
I don't give no
I just come around start heatin' niggas
You fake ass rap
Like Big Reese might slap
All you my children now
But I ain't 'bout to tax niggas
her ride her passion (ay)
All gain no action (ay)
No no no type of way
Momma you better pray
For these little D.C. boys, you get hit with a stray
Congress parked at MLK, just give us any day
Man a lot been on my mind, how y'all feel when I die
Everybody cry, go head just build my shrine

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

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