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

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