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

All my stay
Wildin' in bitch
All this happened
I still smile through the
I ain't really even supposed to here
They don't want me
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 shit my nigga
I don't give a fuck about
I don't give a about shit my nigga

I'm ridin' 'round and my low
Nigga you waiting for
Big in her tonsils
I got a big ego hoe
Ridin' 'round and my bitch
And her thighs
I might fuck right
Wildin' out, I might make her
Might her high
Go kill a nigga, be a nigga
rock put it for a kill figure
Never a hoe cause she's gon' fuck whoever feels bigger
See to my seat nigga
Big sunnies he beat
I don't no fuck
I might come around start heatin' niggas
You ass rap niggas
Like Big Reese slap niggas
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
Momma said you better
For these little D.C. boys, you might get hit a stray
Congress parked at MLK, they'll give us any day
Man a lot been on my mind, like how y'all when I die
Everybody gon' cry, go just build my shrine

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

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