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From the dirt You nikkaz out here fakin Out the suburbs But actin like you gangsta I keep the 40 on me Dick wit a laser Broke and bummy No ambition nikkaz lazy On the gang Fast money shit Don’t trip just retired I’m not a pimp The game fucked up To many simps Gfe bfe These hoes Don’t respect shit Playin wit the game Will have you takin Ls Now you sittin in a cell Hopin you get some mail So I stay chasin chicken On a mission Countin digits Fuckin yo bitch all over the kitchin Don’t be a menace Betta boss up Can’t relate to you If you Neva lost none But we are taught to survive Got it out the mud Turn this pressure into diamonds F*ck a bitch Get yo money Stack it quick Neva trust Stayy solid Get rich Fly nikka Got a plug up In the rich ima project baby Out them gold bricks Easymoney aaron SaintFmg Betta get yo hoe I might still take A choosin fee Blowin smoke Stackin up this dough Stay up out mine Always on my grind Catch a nikka outside I wrote this in a Beamer truck Had yo bitch legs up While I was deep n her guts She set you up You didn’t think yo baby mom a do that Talkin all shit Now you got shit in a bag Blue rag Talkin bout cuz this n cuz that Last laugh All up in her purse She sellin that ass But f*ck a bitch Can’t really trust a bitch Not tryin to fall in love I be dolo Stackin my chips Knee deep in the game Tryna get out of it They say I love it so much That I might die in it So be it hot head heathan Chasin bucks Not givin a f*ck And that just be the reason They call me mr get it out yo bitch Keep a 40 on me Fly young bull About his shit Nikka