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Wait a minute, you listen
To what I've got so say,
Say yeah, say yeah, say
1]
I started out wearin hoodies and the
Now I sell them, so you know I get a back
All leather like a new hatchback
Silver bullet BMW, they re past that
How did you that
Test when the rest labels fell faster than the bag they in
Go and ask
Man, he s right there, hundred gram in his hand telling the fans, yeah
He s courteous, never
Superbious, hood nigga but he ain t
I got it all from the killas the nerdiest
mouth niggas to the south where the dirty is
All to global
So when I do shows with my peeps I can show you
Plus we set up we call
Me and 9th setting mall
You re wasting time,

2]
When I came in the game, they said I couldn t do it
So I just grandpooled it, I brand-newed it
Y all it, you re still pursuing it
I did it, yup, and doing it
Still (?) it, yeah, better
Like a Cashmere sweater, or it s last s cheddar
Duckdown s of
trying to rap the hip-hop cause it was a wrap when I met her
You hi, she said bye
You why, she said, I met Beady-Eyed

Anytime he around it, then it s lead in your eye
Think it s a joke? Feel them s arrive
This ain t a game, nah, ain t poker s eyes
Oversize, you ain t game-affiliated
Shit on Worldstar, man, you really it
Buckshot s created, like the hurricane seas
And 9th and Buckshot s smile for no
You time, dawg

3]
I down the streets, barricade blocks like
What up When you wanna rock?
And roll, in my AKA a nine
Old school term, like condition, I am not (Get it?)
I am similar to blocks
Angelina shots for shooting around blocks
If you see a dot on your head don t mean you re Hindu
mean you re withdrew
First thing on my mind is get
Break rules the hammer on my waistline, waste time
Screw Nah, I bring drills
So I forklift money when I eat a mill
Remember them up in Brownsville
That you got with, got broke, and broke nice with
I that like my first arrest
9th, bring in the chorus, give the a rest


Don t play me, I m far from a game
I got this label shit locked, in a chain
You see me, but I m far from your lane
I m the bullet with the shot, y all the stains