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Fake ass sixty, you can't pull my hoe card
These niggas really act gangsta for nun
How you turn a nigga sixty, and yeen even sixty
Tell yo pops to call me I'm waiting on my money
I put the time, blood, sweat, and tears in this nigga
For him to just switch up for nothing
Ian no crip but I wan't blue hunnids
If they screaming my name when I walk in the function
First foty eight need the two piece sloppy
Was stuck on the bench, now in the game I'm balling
Money, what I been chasing
Fendi shades on with the Burberry cases
I want the crib with 100 some acres
If you ain't my kind then don't ask for no favor
Just hit up lil Scott, if you want some Za
Whatever you want this shit all on the table
Been that nigga since out of birthplace
I be fresh everyday like the first day
Ion show no more pain, what that hurt say
He talking, we do em' the worst way
I'm all up in traffic
I want all the static
Doing all of ts for the net, but see me in person
Don't do that, these niggas be capping
Somebody get dropped they gon' ask what happened
Nigga I been that
Been been that
If you want some smoke, what the f*ck is you getting at
He tried to run but they already spin that
You know if they miss when they hit they gon' spin back
That nigga dead and he gon' f*ck a get back
And don't ask questions if you know who did that
I'm speaking the real thats just how it is
Most of these niggas not really in the field
I been going up, ain't caring whats said
I got tunnel vision, I really see red, and the shit getting ugly
It's really getting scary
Whole gang having cheese like a motherfucking diary
And lil scott a wipe ya nose like a tissue
I'm giving business, I'm giving out issue
I saw a goal had to paint me a picture
I'm keep and going and come out a winner
Fake ass sixty, you can't pull my hoe card
these niggas really act gangsta for nothing
How you turn a nigga sixty, and yeen even sixty
tell yo pops to call me I'm waiting on my money
I put the time, blood, sweat, and tears in this nigga
for him to just switch up for nothing
Ian no crip but I want blue hunnids
If they screaming my name when I walk in the function
First forty eight need the two piece sloppy
Was stuck on the bench, now in the game I'm balling
Money, what I been chasing
Fendi shades on with the Burberry cases
I want the crib with one hundred some acres
If you ain't my kind then don't ask for no favor
Just hit up lil Scott, if you want some Za
Whatever you want this shit all on the table

