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I told my momma I won't fail and imma make it out They got my sister in that cell, don't know when she gettin' out When my niggas pull up wit' them straps bet you won't make it out Pull up wit' them clips just like a movie uh, Paramount Pussy boy keep talkin' all that shit 'till we air him out Gun sounds, man down, come pick up your man now No fears because my niggas, they on go I'm just that nigga baby, I thought you would know I'm just that nigga baby, that's just how it goes I don't write lyrics, I just talk and watch it flow Yuh, smokin' 'xotic, I'm just tryna watch the pain go Yuh, put a round up on his head just like a halo yeah That boy talkin tough, but that boy sweeter than a mango I be paintin' pictures in my music, feel like Van Gogh yuh And I, peep niggas hate me, I don't hate them still And I, peep niggas snake me, I didn't snake them still Through the trials and tribulations, I done kept it real They want to sell my soul but I won't take that deal And I won't stop, 'till I touch the top of that hill And we, smokin' on gas, it's pain to heal, yeah And that lean shit ain't worth it, promise LV belt, wit' yo' bitch dancin on it Hit her once and kicked her out my crib to be honest All my niggas workin, shoutout Kino, LA, and Lil Onyx I put them racks in my bank in a large amount Money counter stop workin', had to count it out Now I'm up, a year ago they counted me out, they counted me out I told my momma I won't fail and imma make it out They got my sister in that cell, don't know when she gettin' out When my niggas pull up wit' them straps bet you won't make it out Pull up wit' them clips just like a movie uh, Paramount Pussy boy keep talkin' all that shit 'till we air him out Gun sounds, man down, come pick up your man now No fears because my niggas, they on go I'm just that nigga baby, I thought you would know I'm just that nigga baby, that's just how it goes I don't write lyrics, I just talk and watch it flow Yuh, smokin' 'xotic, I'm just tryna watch the pain go Yuh, put a round up on his head just like a halo yeah Bands get to poppin', if she want it I got it We came up from nothing so it's hard to stay modest And I might brag a little 'cuz my bitch is a goddess And I know you ain't perfect but I see you as flawless (Ohh) It's crazy how far I came from when I made astonishing Smokin' exotic gas, it almost had me vomitin' And these niggas they hate on me but like, I don't see the logic in it 'Cuz everytime they click up on a song bro I'm profitin' These bitches hit my line like Nikki, they tryna ménage wit' me I just hit my twin, gave him 10, gave me a buck 50 We hit a couple wins, but it took a couple losses And I'm way too fuckin' talented to be up in an office I told my momma I won't fail and imma make it out They got my sister in that cell, don't know when she gettin' out When my niggas pull up wit' them straps bet you won't make it out Pull up wit' them clips just like a movie uh, Paramount Pussy boy keep talkin' all that shit 'till we air him out Gun sounds, man down, come pick up your man now No fears because my niggas, they on go I'm just that nigga baby, I thought you would know I'm just that nigga baby, that's just how it goes I don't write lyrics, I just talk and watch it flow Yuh, smokin' 'xotic, I'm just tryna watch the pain go Yuh, put a round up on his head just like a halo yeah
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