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Lately I been realizing who really fwm Now I'm on some shit & if it's up then it's stuck homie Tired of these f*ck niggas tryna get one up on me Keep the 3 80 on me mfs moving funny Trust no one TNGM till da death of me Mastering my craft I been bringing out the best of me Cutting up on you niggas call me cutlery Stood wit my crutches but nobody fw me Ten toes standing yeah you know i gotta crush the streets No more crutches you gone crash at night tryna fwm No speed limit on my bullets 3 80 gotta red Light Catch you in traffic ima leave you at the red light Been smoking all this Zaza tryna get my head Right New lane new music tryna get my bread right I see folks don't believe in me But ima wake em up when I'm out of these streets Mastering my craft tryna touch into "Me" Sware y'all don't wanna run into me Change ya whole perspective on me I'm really heavier then y'all believe Wake up please stop sleeping on me Gone be too late to get any of my cheese These niggas don't want no war I grew up learning how to score And I been to the bottom before Learned heal my scars up more Finish line don't seem far no more Days more clearer don't see fog no more Realized I don't need y'all no more All by myself i been opening up doors Can't wait to be walking on marble floors I want a whip wit da Ferrari doors So i gotta run up bag more Put my foot on the gas more Gotta speed up on some more Turn up the beat so I can feel it more All the way up so they can hear me more All the pain I felt I don't feel no more Lately i been realizing who really fwm Now I'm on some shit & if it's up then it's stuck homie Tired of these f*ck niggas tryna get one up on me Keep the 3 80 on me mfs moving funny Trust no one TNGM till da death of me Mastering my craft I been bringing out the best of me Cutting up on you niggas call me cutlery Stood wit my crutches but nobody fw me Lately i been realizing who really fwm Now I'm on some shit & if it's up then it's stuck homie Tired of these f*ck niggas tryna get one up on me Keep the 3 80 on me mfs moving funny Trust no one TNGM till da death of me Mastering my craft i been bringing out the best of me Cutting up on you niggas call me cutlery Stood wit my crutches but nobody fw me Lately I been realizing who really fwm Now I'm on some shit & if it's up then it's stuck homie Tired of these f*ck niggas tryna get one up on me Keep the 3 80 on me mfs moving funny Trust no one TNGM till da death of me Mastering my craft i been bringing out the best of me Cutting up on you niggas call me cutlery Stood wit my crutches but nobody fw me Ten toes standing yeah you know I gotta crush the streets No more crutches you gone crash at night tryna fwm No speed limit on my bullets 3 80 gotta red Light Catch you in traffic ima leave you at the red light Been smoking all this Zaza tryna get my head Right New lane new music tryna get my bread right
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