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Broski said get paper
And these bitches always come later
How can I stress bout a bitch when the feds out to get me
How
Make these f*ck niggas look like a gimmick
Eba Mob nigga can't stand it
I get to the bag my dawg we ain't friendly
Days in the trap selling that candy
But I ain't talking hippy sippy
I was broke my plug came in handy
I shoot for my OGs cause I wouldn't be me if it wasn't for my OGs
But I'm a self-made nigga if you know me
That's if you know me
We don't call haters opps it takes a lot to be my enemy
Even though big bro got a kid still pull up leave a nigga head red like Wendy's
Got niggas that trip about me your gang full of rats
I'm a one man army
Yeaa
I'm a one man army
Broski said get paper
And these bitches always come later
How can I stress bout a bitch when the feds out to get me
How
Make these f*ck niggas look like a gimmick
Eba Mob nigga can't stand it
I get to the bag my dawg we ain't friendly
Days in the trap selling that candy
But I ain't talking hippy sippy