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F*ck a Grammy, want some grams The boy is all about a dollar His girl Know me from the gram So when I see her imma holla I swear I'm from a different cloth I make plain look designer How you do it for the bitches But always walk away with nada Thank you Jesus, Hallelujah I pray to God my Bitch a shooter That got friends who gon' set it off Here and now, word to Luther She said she love me and deserve a ring I aint really no one new to this My rejection, felt like game seven like What Does love got to do with this When it counted, you wasn't solid But we a team so I shoot with yah So when I make it, it's a celebration Stand and smile for that group picture All my niggas working out We don't carry no dead weight I told you niggas life is chess Every move now a checkmate And I get pounds off the strength I raised the bar, see thats a chest plate Some live to die, some die to live I can tell you how death tastes All my niggas fresh to death It be ashamed to let em' breathe I just bodied this beat And I heard death comes in threes Im dripping A nigga steady dripping sauce Dripping sauce im dripping Never lacking never lost Dripping Sauce im dripping A nigga steady dripping sauce Dripping sauce im dripping Never lacking never lost A nigga steady dripping sauce Hercules, Hercules Im feeling like Klump at the table Mercy please, mercy please She begging for life at the table I always been my brothers keeper I had her first, you could keep her You can't walk in my shoes, No You don't got the soul for these sneakers I be giving my soul through these speakers Same creature, different features Momma said "Boy you special" The same thing I told my teachers They gon' think I won a Tony They gon' think I won an Oscar No more room for these trophies Failures never been an option A nigga all about his paper Rolling front with the papers Getting lifted, off a new prescription You could smell the flavors throughout the vapors And I be gone in that viper Look out for snakes tryna' bite yah But I just cut the whole top off Like f*ck the shade its time to light up I switched the paint and made it brighter You cant put out this fire Its about to be a good year Cuz' we keep going we ain't tired Who you know fresh as him My bitch skin match my timbs Transformation coming soon A nigga really in the gym Like I'm shirt off Got my shirt off Im comfortable in my own skin I wipe the dirt up Off my shoulders Got me feeling like a pimp But this ain't really nothing new My team already got a ring Yea we did it all before We just doing it again I rep my city to the fullest I got advice don't be stupid The same thing we told Derrick Rose Dont come to New York on that bullshit Don't come to New York on that bullshit The same thing we told Derrick Rose Don't come to New York on that bullshit Dripping A nigga steady dripping sauce Dripping sauce im dripping Never lacking never lost Dripping Sauce im dripping A nigga steady dripping sauce Dripping sauce im dripping Never lacking never lost A nigga steady dripping sauce Niggas change when the money come And niggas change when the money up Shit get strange when the money come Cuz niggas change when the money up Some bitches change when the money come Some bitches change when the money up But I'm dripping
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