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One time for my niggas, where you at Two times for my niggas trying to make it where you at I been plotting on the nation, tell a mason where I'm at This a needle in a stack This a rare case, pull up bare face, then beat them with a bat This a violent territory Where niggas get hella gory The bars I spit telling stories about a nigga trying to make it Everybody started from the bottom like a basement Everybody got a couple bills, trying to pay it Everybody want to make a mill, that's the favorite wish a nigga have I'm coming from packing ham From serving a nigga food, to having food in my hand I'm feeding it to the fam Mid finger up to the man who systemized the system we living in day to day Why niggas get sprayed with Ks, 12 killing them dead to waste What we doing (what we do) All I know I'm making this music to make a movement Everybody want to out trap a nigga I'm rapping on rapping niggas I'm spinning circles on niggas They asking what happened nigga This music dead I'm hungry like my whole life a nigga wanted this I don't think they raps is real, I think they counterfeit If you get offended guess the shoe kind of fit I'm astonishing, no need to argue it Had the old soul since a youngin, so they said If you ain't talking cash, what's the business then One time for my niggas where you at Two times for my niggas where you at Three times for my niggas where you at Where you at, where you at One time for my bitches where you at Two times for my bitches where you at Three times for my bitches where you at Where you at, where you at So here I stand Currently without a dime in my hand Need some new cash, old money getting thin Fucked up, when I start to think about life again, but here we go again Young head acknowledge him as Go-Go Gadget I got hella tools for the man I been passive, but actively I'm now on they head Ask your pastor, this still the holiest of scriptures spread, pardon you I would say pardon me, but this apply to you, back back I'm a rapper killer, this'll probably shoot Half ass rappers chatting about shit they never do Yeah, a nigga raised on don't let them work as hard you That's why on every damn song a nigga go his hardest too Homie said yeah lately I been snapping a lot A piece of life in every verse that I jot I can't help it homie This the shit that get me through life Replays of my thoughts brought to life But will they play this on the radio Free thoughts you already know Most times they don't let it show It's just me and my niggas though If you been here from the jump say what up, what up yeah But will they play this on the radio Free thoughts you already know Most times they don't let it show It's just me and my niggas though If you been here from the jump say what up, what up yeah One time for my niggas where you at Two times for my niggas where you at Three times for my niggas where you at Where you at, where you at One time for my bitches where you at Two times for my bitches where you at Three times for my bitches where you at Where you at, where you at
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