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Aye imma start this shit off like this Hold up, hold up, came out the dark Where a nigga was froze up I had my heart cold, broke my hoes And these niggas think it's a joke, huh Hold up, hold up, ayy, lil' bruh, ayy, go shut the door, cuz Cuz I'm finna turn up for real, real ass nigga, this shit get real Real ass nigga, I don't need no pills Grinding so hard I been skipping them meals I'ma turn up so hard that I'm giving them chills And they gon' be wanting me to chill Uh, But I say, no, no, I gotta get to the dough Uh, I gotta turn up for real, Uh, I gotta turn up some more I mean, uh, why these niggas speaking on me like they know me Let me do my shit, Unc Pop my shit like, uh okay, now, I just want the bread Uh, you can't keep the crumbs Uh, Bitch, I'm ballin' out like Kendrick Nunn I ain't never done, I ain't never finished Grindin' hard upgrade my image Take a break, I feel replenished, I'm a big shark just like kenny Choose a route, pick the harder way like Penny It's more wisdom on that road I can't stop, cause if you park, you get towed Nigga, get up, get that dough Uh, Can't sit there broke Walkin' dead, lost souls, uh I ain't got no hope F*ck a 3D, Visions on repeat, Live my life up in that 4 My life been good, can't come around If you gon' drag me down, that slope I say no, no, no, Demon emon gotta go I'm the one who took that risk Who tryna put on for my folks That shit not benefiting my life Am I gon' do it, I'm like, nope Check the time, I'm ready to go Look we got un minuto 3 AM, catch me up, tryna turn some shit up Foresee nothing, flow by any means What I tell myself, thug Just be patient, your time coming A lotus came too, out that mud Knife out my heart that they had stabbed with me Made a painting up in blood, blood Tryna leech, off energy, nah, bud, bud That man had said, what, I don't give a f*ck, f*ck I don't give a f*ck what a nigga got to say Man, I ain't even done, bring the beat back Hold up, hold up, came out the dark Where a nigga was froze up I had my heart cold, broke my hoes And these niggas think it's a joke, huh Hold up, hold up, ayy, lil' bruh, ayy, go shut the door, cuz Cuz I'm finna turn up for real, real ass nigga, this shit get real Real ass nigga, I don't need no pills Grinding so hard I been skipping them meals I'ma turn up so hard that I'm giving them chills And they gon' be wanting me to chill Uh, But I say, no, no, I gotta get to the dough Uh, I gotta turn up for real, Uh, I gotta turn up some more I mean, let's go Grandma, she hate me because of a note, yeah It's fucked up, I know, history already wrote Uh, uh, uh, uh Bitch, long live my bro Got that text, ain't shed no tear But inside, man, I was so cold You really gone Bitch, long live my bro
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