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3AM Probably wouldn’t say nothin’ Probably wouldn’t say nothin’ Probably wouldn’t say nothin’ If you was broke you wouldn’t say nothin’ If you got money then yo day’s done You tried to talk but couldn’t say somethin’ Walkin’ in yo shoes, I bet I probably wouldn’t say nothin’ If you was broke you wouldn’t say nothin’ If you got money then yo day’s done Pussy muhfucka say sum’ Walkin in yo shoes I bet I prolly wouldn’t say nothin’ I’ma apply the pressure, yeah Better roll out the stretcher, yeah Better be poppin bottles I got a role to play, that’s why I walk with models They tell me cut the check They got a lot to borrow I gotta drive and drink Let’s hit the Monte Carlo 3 Times Throw it back like a rewind Each time hit a biddie wit’ a peace sign Not a kitty it’s a neat ride Hunnit fifty for the feline She might get me to the ninth yard She grabbin my feet I mean a foot It’s like 11 inches, bitch I oughta get you to look I hit the gas and we speedin’ I get the engine to cook I got a wrist and it’s freezin’ My arm a crystal for looks And I’m the apparatus for half the Magic up on these tracks And that’s exactly why I’m spazzin’ I have to, we goin half On any asses if they askin’ A tragedy gon’ elapse Man I’m so glad to be the man Understand I’m a chief of craft, yeah If you was broke you wouldn’t say nothin’ If you got money then yo day’s done You tried to talk but couldn’t say somethin’ Walkin’ in yo shoes, I bet I probably wouldn’t say nothin’ If you was broke you wouldn’t say nothin’ If you got money then yo day’s done Pussy muhfucka say sum’ Walkin in yo shoes I bet I prolly wouldn’t say nothin’ Whole crew suited up no 6 man A bunch of shooters ain’t no big man A bunch of looters, you can shoot us ain’t resisting You get no advance I call my Rollie Kawhi And if you’d wanna know why It’s cause it got the big hands You lockin’ em’ up with the cuffs? I’m lockin’ em’ up with the defense I’m droppin em off of the deep end You think it’s tough now but it steepen You think that you cute bitch? When I be talking to you just a mute bitch I dare you to say sum’ This is my take-one Just give me a few bitch Figure me out? Shit is harder Rubik’s Never could do this, I listen to artists, mistake em’ for dog shit Just throw me a Q-Tip Spitting too much and I never need toothpicks, Bitches be choosing too much, if I pick em’ I’m losing too much so I never seduce it, Look where booth went when I spit Look where the tooth went when I hit, Look at your two cents and my G Where did the energy go? Where did the energy go when I dip? Probably on every enemy list I don’t talk much, when I do though It’ll be shit that you’ll never forget (Wake) Don’t call my number this a pay phone Day phone In the night we tryin’ to lay low Peso In the night we tryin’ to make dough Payroll Don’t dip yo’ chip inside my queso Don’t call my number this a pay phone Day phone In the night we tryin’ to lay low Peso In the night we tryin to make dough Payroll Don’t dip yo’ chip inside my queso If you was broke you wouldn’t say nothin’ If you got money then yo day’s done You tried to talk but couldn’t say somethin’ Walkin’ in yo shoes, I bet I probably wouldn’t say nothin’ If you was broke you wouldn’t say nothin’ If you got money then yo day’s done Pussy muhfucka say sum’ Walkin in yo shoes I bet I prolly wouldn’t say nothin’
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