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Say Drama thats on my momma, I serve them like
Set the numbers down they ate em up like paranahs
Swear I had the whole hood like them iguanas
Had them chicken tenders all lined up the Mcdonald's
Up early thuggin cookin breakfast in my pajamas
Dropped a thousand but I lost 28 at i'm honest
Man these niggas all on tracks all on wax
We wanna hear your imagination just state facts
Nigga either you didn't or you did don't lie
Nigga either you was or you just don't lie
Use to cop them bitches 3 at a time that a trio
And if they short fuck you to just like i'm cee-lo
What you know about so many bricks up a neo
Shit I meant run em back like i'm Deon
Treat them just like they got a way in
Can't even come they gotta stay in
Ken put me off in the game i play then
Tryna get that playdo but nah i don't play
Gotta a case he calling your phone whats the
Hangup fuck figurin it out bad
And you ain't gotta be a dectective just to it
Any nigga lie to your how you respect him
In the kitchen cussin the pot my baby momma
The four way the right thats baby drama
Make me start deporting you niggas like i'm Castro
Any nigga play both he done 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 the shit was free money
Like my My face on it like the was me money
If the dogs hit the bag then you its D-money
You know I run shit like Marlow these niggas Avon
Had my selling that shit like it was avon
Yall know whats or whats fake thats old shake
What you call it you whipping that thang vanilla shake
What you call it when you whipping that thang smoothie
Call that shit with jump back 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 back 10 years and find
All I need trap life my belly a Makaveli coupe got pasta seats look like spaghetti
Yall ain't ready clips long as machetes I said ain't ready clips long as machetes
Used to drive a 500 to could fuck the teacher
1st she said in the morning turn 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 niggas talkin these diamonds apraise me
See i'm the one that made it straight it out the streets 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 sell 10 mil tomorrow i'm a D-boy
The Real Is