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Say Drama thats on my momma, I them like benihana
Set the numbers down ate em up like they paranahs
Swear I had the whole hood biting them iguanas
Had them chicken all lined up like the Mcdonald's
Up early thuggin cookin this breakfast in my
Dropped a thousand but I lost 28 at i'm honest
Man these lying all on tracks all on wax
We don't wanna hear imagination just state facts
Nigga either you didn't or you did just lie
Nigga either you was or you wasn't just 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 bricks fill up a neo
Shit I meant neon run em back like i'm
Treat them just like they got a way in
Can't come outside they gotta stay in
Ken put me off in the game i play then
Tryna get that but nah i don't play though
Gotta a he calling your phone whats the connection
Hangup fuck it out bad reception
And you ain't be a dectective just to detect it
Any lie to your face how you respect him
In the kitchen cussin the pot my baby momma
The four way lockin the thats baby drama
Make me deporting you niggas just like i'm Castro
Any nigga play both sides he done it
And I seen when I was makin them movies like Tarantino

Last time telling you shit bigger than nino (bigger 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 hit the bag then you know its D-money
You know I run this like Marlow these niggas Avon
Had my auntie selling that like it was avon
Yall know whats or whats fake thats old shake
What you call it you whipping that thang vanilla shake
you call it when you whipping that thang vanilla smoothie
Call that shit with back vanilla oooo-weee
Snow is you worried bout niggas i'm fuck no
Straight up low cast these niggas Gusto
And I don't give a fuck if its been bout 10 years I can come 10 years and find Jeers
All I need trap life cross my a Makaveli coupe got pasta seats look like spaghetti
Yall ain't ready clips long as machetes I said yall ain't clips long as machetes
Used to drive a 500 to school could the teacher
1st thing she said in the morning off your beeper
Excuse me miss i'm tryna P or Jay-Z if you think i'm missin out on this money you
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 know one way trap and thats hard and so I trap hard and that made me a god
Bow down and the chucks of Bruce Leroy sell 10 mil tomorrow i'm still a D-boy
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