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Yea, yea, yea
Only Positive My Energy, I Am What They All Pretend To Be
Huh
On The Block!
Hunnit' thousand verses going through a nigga head like
This that move to Georgia I ain't even have a bed like
This that I just fucked her on the floor and got some head
Like I wasn't taking pizzas door to door to get my bread right
This that I can't even sleep I'm thinking bout' my paper
This that f*ck em' sad cuz' Kobe my favorite Laker
This that I don't f*ck with these rappers and beatmakers, it's just
This shit it really intimidate
When we fucking my girl hyperventilate
You a pussy my boy no you been a fake
I like girls who want JJ's for dinner dates
I was broke and I ain't have no dinner plates
I was broke and the wheels might get away
I was buying 3.5's and I couldn't save
Piling bills to the ceiling I had to slave
This shit lethal
I might just knock off your people
I'm tryna' show all these rap niggas we not the same no we are not equal
I cannot cater to hoes
I do not care about clothes
I never play with my nose
I'm in a mosh pit thowing O's
I'm geeking I'm out of control
I'm feeling this shit in my soul
I never was on honor roll
I never was sitting at home
I was skipping my class getting stoned
Cuz' I thought at my age I'd be on
Now a young nigga went and got grown
And I switched up my state and my zone, Wait!
Shit ain't working
They don't care if I make it I'm working
I perfected my flow and I'm surfing
Now I need to get paid bitch it's urgent
I ain't here to go give out no sermons
Just to speak on the money we earning
Off The top bitch it's never concerning
Hunnit' thousand verses going through a nigga head like
This that move to Georgia I ain't even have a bed like
This that I just fucked her on the floor and got some head
Like I wasn't taking pizzas door to door to get my bread right
This that I can't even sleep I'm thinking bout' my paper
This that f*ck em' sad cuz' Kobe my favorite Laker
This that I don't f*ck with these rappers and beatmakers, it's just, it's just, it's just, it's just
Huh!
Hunnit' thousand verses going through a nigga head like
This that move to Georgia I ain't even have a bed like
This that I just fucked her on the floor and got some head
Like I wasn't taking pizzas door to door to get my bread right
This that I can't even sleep I'm thinking bout' my paper
This that f*ck em' sad cuz' Kobe my favorite Laker
This that I don't f*ck with these rappers and beatmakers, it's just
Yea!
Pussy!