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Say Drama thats on my momma, I serve them like
Set the numbers they ate em up like they paranahs
Swear I had the whole hood like them iguanas
Had them chicken tenders all lined up like the
Up early thuggin cookin this in my pajamas
Dropped a thousand but I lost 28 at i'm honest
Man these niggas all on tracks all on wax
We don't hear your imagination just state facts
either you didn't or you did just don't lie
Nigga either you was or you wasn't just lie
Use to cop them 3 at a time call that a trio
And if they short then fuck you to just i'm cee-lo
What you know about so many bricks up a neo
I meant neon run em back like i'm Deon
Treat them just like they got a way in
Can't even come outside gotta stay in
Ken put me off in the i gotta play then
Tryna get that but nah i don't play though
Gotta a case he calling your phone the connection
Hangup figurin it out bad reception
And you gotta be a dectective just to detect it
Any lie to your face how you respect him
In the kitchen cussin the pot like my baby
The four way lockin the right thats drama
Make me start deporting you niggas just like i'm
Any nigga play both he done it brasko
And I ain't seen when I was makin them like Tarantino

Last time telling you shit bigger than nino (bigger nino)
Ask G-money spend it all fuckin like the shit was free money
Like my My face on it like the shit was me
If the dogs hit the bag then you its D-money
You know I run shit like Marlow these niggas Avon
Had my auntie that shit like it was avon
Yall know whats real or whats fake thats old
What you call it when you whipping thang vanilla shake
What you call it when you whipping that thang smoothie
Call that with jump back vanilla oooo-weee
is you worried bout niggas i'm like fuck no
Straight up outta low cast these Gusto
And I don't give a fuck if its been bout 10 years I can come back 10 years and Jeers
All I need trap life cross my belly a Makaveli coupe got pasta look like spaghetti
Yall ain't ready clips long as machetes I said ain't ready clips long as machetes
to drive a 500 to school could fuck the teacher
1st thing she said in the turn off your beeper
Excuse me miss i'm tryna P or if you think i'm missin out on this money you crazy
And all these niggas talkin these apraise me
See i'm the one that made it straight it out the streets praise me
All I know one way trap and thats hard and so I trap hard and that me a trap god
Bow down and kiss the chucks of Bruce sell 10 mil tomorrow i'm still a D-boy
The Real Is