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Foot hanging out the window These Balenciagas Why you wanna know da ticket You can't even cop em If you road past the spot You wouldn't even spot it Yo girl just dropped a whip And you can't even drive it Aye You best know I'm 'bout da pap Charge a fee when you late It add on by the day Always got ya ears to da streets But you ain't neva got No mothafuckin' cheese All black Challe but naw I ain't police Price drop but these niggas still cheap You know the broke niggas get the best sleep Get jammed, to da FEDS they gone speak We ain't the same, Ima whole 'nother breed Call my phone still hard to get in reach Off White like I hit it with the bleach Nigga I'll take some beans for a feat Nigga I'll take a brick for a show And I'll do a walkthrough for a bow Got my killers sitting in the front row You got asthma, you don't want smoke Real talk nigga how you wanna play it Know the K on the side of my bed Spray the whole car I ain't gotta aim They buying Instagram chains chasing fame Aye Came with a plan, now its in motion Everything a nigga got, had to go get I remember late nights early mornings You gone get right nigga keep working Keep working, nigga keep working Ain't shit out here free that's certain Keep working, nigga keep working Turn a bitch up, have her credit score lit You let minimum wage turn you to a slave Past due bills at ya grave When I pull up, keep my foot on the brake Cause if some shit shake, Ima skate I refuse to be a 'Crime In The D' post Because these niggas'll set you up for a three four And stop chilling in the whip You a sitting duck They pull up on the side of you Light that bitch up This a rollie not a G Shock Hit 'em with the re rock Nigga I'll sell bean pies Get by any means I Green light a nigga Turn yo shit to a complete stop Then restock my spot, Buy three stocks You run off on me, get ya feet chopped And Ima let you live, you just gotta hop Bitch I don't know the time I just brought a watch I flip a nigga bitch for a pair of flops And why you worried 'bout what other niggas got Idolizing niggas really got you brain washed Take my advice, take a knife And a slice of the pie Can't survive waiting on a bill to sign Had to chill on the lean I was driving, fell asleep Almost hit a tree, I done swerved out the street I was living real sleeze Had to get my mind right Had to get my mind right Had to get my grind right Aye Came with a plan, now its in motion Everything a nigga got, had to go get I remember late nights early mornings You gone get right nigga keep working Keep working, nigga keep working Ain't shit out here free that's certain Keep working, nigga keep working Turn a bitch up, have her credit score lit
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