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I make that shit that you can feel up in your soul yeah Lost my dawg up in these streets put him in gold yeah F*ck a bitch she got a man you gotta roll, mad at his bitch she steady riding to my songs I make love songs for the streets like durkio smurkio keep a pistol loaded up for when i roll Know my music hot cause even the opps they play my songs You not gang and you not part of the guys it's adios I know you mad we smoked your homie but this reality Get to the money f*ck these bitches my mentality I know my Grandmom looking down I know she proud of me I know Tep he looking down I know he proud of me I can't ride up in no fish bowl bet it's tented up Five percent the whip these niggas they cant get with us Know a nigga that will line you for some Valentino Pull these racks up out my pockets I got all bank rolls Learn from mistakes i'm watching close so i just take notes I'm in the trenches fly gangsta in a trench coat Niggas fronting on the gram y'all be doing the most And bitches gotta cop a body just to feel a float I make that shit that you can feel up in your soul yeah Lost my dawg up in these streets put him in gold yeah F*ck a bitch she got a man you gotta roll, mad at his bitch she steady riding to my songs I make love songs for the streets like durkio smurkio keep a pistol loaded up for when i roll Know my music hot cause even the opps they play my songs You not gang and you not part of the guys it's adios Lately I done seen some problems coming back like boomerangs So i drip designer I like them new Gucci things All you niggas running round screaming gang gang But when it's time for war niggas they don't bang bang Know my niggas rocking they gone let it spray spray It's ten to one your homies dying every day day My homie trapping get the most when he on k and a Try get us to talk we ain't got the answers like that nigga sway I'm in the trenches get thru stress sip on the purple The closest ones to you snake you out so watch your circle Everything im talking non fiction it be facts I got mob ties different states other side of the map yeah yeah The ones that rocking hope they stay close Trynna make it out yeah be with the same bros I'm the ticket niggas say i'm the goat And f*ck these bitches yeah yeah these bitches be hoes yeah I make that shit that you can feel up in your soul yeah Lost my dawg up in these streets put him in gold yeah F*ck a bitch she got a man you gotta roll, mad at his bitch she steady riding to my songs I make love songs for the streets like durkio smurkio keep a pistol loaded up for when i roll Know my music hot cause even the opps they play my songs You not gang and you not part of the guys it's adios
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