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808 Up in the wood I was down bad, but now the boy livin good Make me a trillion invest me a Bil in my hood Swear if I could then I would She tryna get me to come to her crib for the night But idk if I should I be too busy might have to curve her If she want the tip she gon wait like a server Why is they hatin them niggas unheard of I took the beef and I made me a burger Levelin up ya we taking it further I hop on the beat and they charge me wit murder Life sentence bars all day I was trappin in the hall way Nobody told me that this shit was easy I still rather go get it the hard way I’m the one penny hardaway I was out in Orlando creating magic Focused on my future cuz the past was tragic Had to keep a ratchet it was always static F*ck 12 pray they never catch us Yelling free the bro’s til they say it backwards Snakes lurkin tryna read the moves Had to flip the pages to a different chapter What on my mind? I swear it’s alotta on my mind Thinking bout getting my ppl some money before we all run outta time Thinking bout both of my children I’ve been out here grinding ain’t wastin no time Thought about sparing these niggas and showin em mercy Im changing my mind Y’all needa make up your mind One minute they love me the next they be hatin I Told that lil bitch get in line We was just fuckin we was never datin I Got bitches riding the pine Like they on the bench and they ain’t ever playin I’m bout to blow like a mine I’m bout to blow like a whoa 808 Up in my cup I’m sippin loud I got it straight out the mud Plug gon pull up and he brought like 100 for low Always be showing me love She sending pictures and lil baby naked and wet FaceTime me right from the tub Told me pull-up told her gimme a second Unlock the door when I get off the exit I went and got me a redbone Need her undressed when I get home Said I wouldn’t get it right they was dead wrong My Patient short but the bread long Pull up spraying til the lead gone We get on ya head like some headphones Ran outta loud needa refill Hit the pharmacy when the meds gone Wiggle right around the search and seizure We don’t leave The trap til the feds gone Only burners when we talking numbers This month I done bought like ten phones Take it back to back in the days I’ve been making plays off the flip phone Pot jumpin no Crisco Stack the paper until the safe explode What on my mind? I swear it’s alotta on my mind Thinking bout getting my ppl some money before we all run outta time Thinking bout both of my children I’ve been out here grinding ain’t wastin no time Thought about sparing these niggas and showin em mercy Im changing my mind Y’all needa make up your mind One minute they love me the next they be hatin I Told that lil bitch get in line We was just fuckin we was never datin I Got bitches riding the pine Like they on the bench and they ain’t ever playin I’m bout to blow like a mine I’m bout to blow like a mine yeah I was down bad but now the boy livin uh 808 Up in the wood I was down bad but now they boy livin wait 808 Up In the wood I was down bad but now the boy living good 808 Up the wood I was down bad but now the boy live whoa
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