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Yeah let's go uh See that Porsche I might be sliding All these pussy niggas hiding, dying bout how I be living in the field Spot my victim get behind him catch that look off in his eyes Niggas faking portray how they really live Everyday I'm multiplying, all that f*ck shit and that lying See my clients I'm supplying with ah deal Snatch the paps up out the ceiling, push button I be gliding Hit'em up these niggas dying bout the biz If that 410 hit that fender it's gone f*ck up the suspension Good writtens with the engine see my man and ima get him If you with it then I'm with I know how to handle business See that toolie with extension it's gone hold up like suspenders All that faking and pretending translucent I see in em It's no need for talking shit when all this money I be getting Know to talk that stick talk when you fucking with me dig it Know I'm in this bitch now so except if you a critic See the f*ck boy despise paps with drums inside them Bullets gone be flying see the led Nigga play bout my biz better know what it is ain't no need to crying to me Cause you dead Man let's get a understanding what it is Grew up to be a man it all started from the hill Never be on no phony snitching ain't no way to play it Better be 21 you grab them pants you better wear em yeah See that Porsche I might be sliding All these pussy niggas hiding, dying bout how I be living in the field Spot my victim get behind him catch that look off in his eyes Niggas faking portray how they really live Everyday I'm multiplying, all that f*ck shit and that lying See my clients I'm supplying with ah deal Snatch the paps up out the ceiling, push button I be gliding Hit'em up these niggas dying bout the biz Afghanistan my tobacco blunt Bumping Cyhi new Africa Knowing when its commotion it's gonna be a disaster next Throwing these bullets at f*ck niggas or the ones opting us Loving when niggas get money pushing foreigns in parking lots Wasn't raised to be haters got paper from fiends in different spots If you ain't green in between then you knowing just what I'm talking bout Amazing how these haters be hating know I can point them out See how my designer be tapered your bitch be on me now Screaming so what the barking bout Seeming just like you awkward Beam it'll knock the seam out your jeans will leave you unorthodox Cream what I be chasing love the feelings my pockets got Never shutting down gauge ah clear out a coffee shop Perpetrating gangsters always faking will never ride Fucking with me nigga send your ass on a different route Catch me on a fade keeping shooting I ought to do Quarterbacking shit making plays doing audibles See that Porsche I might be sliding All these pussy niggas hiding, dying bout how I be living in the field Spot my victim get behind him catch that look off in his eyes Niggas faking portray how they really live Everyday I'm multiplying, all that f*ck shit and that lying See my clients I'm supplying with ah deal Snatch the paps up out the ceiling, push button I be gliding Hit'em up these niggas dying bout the biz
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