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Lemme be specific
Y’all fleas dog and we them niggas
I mean all A to Z them niggas
Ball hog I dont see dem niggas
Fear Allah dont believe these niggas
And I dont trust these women
No love for these dusty pigeons
Side hug
Tryn keep my distance
In and out how I ran my business
Got it off aint no family witness
Mind yours this is family business
I Never turn on em
You would think they stupid way these niggas act retarded
And you would think they groupies way these diggers chase a baller
I grew up in the trench so I’m telling you they starving
You wouldn’t leave a bottle round a wino alcoholic
So whatchu think gon happen when a dollar meet a pauper
And Whatchu think gon happen When i run into yo daughter
Shawty acting thirsty
I look like a drink of water
Pry let her get a sip and then I flip her like a quarter
Spitting all this scripture it was written Im the author
Niggas didnt chip in tryn sit but I aint offer
Tried to double back she think im lit but now im off her
Nigga didn’t hit but licked her clit
Somebody off em
Sike naw we need y’all but y’all make me naseous
Kerosene heaterrrrs thats what made me lawless
European sneakersss stepping in a coffin
I need me some leverage when them labels making offers
My repertoire flawless
Mami lookin gorgeous
Never copped a plea who sweet I beg ya pardon
I know he ain’t solid heard he squeaking like a dolphin
Haters stay bitter over green like a olive
Shittin like a toilet
I just keep scoring
My drive unmatched I can’t parallel park it
Got so many bars like a P-E-T store and
Shawty got a man but she lemme record it
Dayum
I come from a city full of haters
Forreal tho
Niggas hate to see you doing better
They weirdos
I took a couple Ls but let em go
Ion feel those
Suggest you take ya heart off ya sleeve ma
I steal those
Mucho dinero
Beacoup d’argent
Whole lotta money that’s the goal from where I’m from
But im tryn rise above it
Actin up for riches
Stackin up the digits have you acting sacrilegious
Back to back be sinning trynna make da cash replenish
Dashing to bag but the track is never ending
That’s why I be chillin kickin back
I make my chicken work for me
So I never gotta sacrifice my living