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Ayy, ayy, I'm finna show y'all shit, I got it within me Ayy, ayy, I'm finna show you shit, I got it within me Ayy, ayy, I'm finna show y'all shit, I got it within me All of you niggas, you niggas be pussy, you niggas be frauds Feel like I'm made it to the finals, with no ring, I'm Chris Paul I need to be the president so I can change up all these wake ass laws (It be made to pick on the blacks) But if you try to talk too much, then that's when they get you gone (That's some shit I got up within me) Hell naw I ain't gon' stop I just started if you need some shit that's gon' blow You better hit the black market And that's the type of shit you can't find at Target Just Make sure you check the parts before you spark it I've been rapping for too damn long and just not be turning up, But shit, that's my fault I was just tryna find my place in this world, I still ain't found it I let out these lyrics to fill this big ass void I got in my chest It's so goddamn hard but I'm steady tryna put out all these demons I got to rest They make me treat all the people I love like pieces of shit(And when they all gone I'm left with nothing) Left with nothing, but a mic and some good ass memories Memories With some cool ass people that was gone too soon, Man, what's wrong with me Had a girl that was there through everything and I let her go, What's wrong with me I got some niggas moving that white all through the winter, and they make it look easy (Tried to fix everything I did wrong but I was making it worse) Shawty hit me wit the, I tried I really did, but I can't do it nomo The f*ck is the point in getting all this money I don't got nobody to spend the shit on And every time I open my phone, if the money I ain't callin', I don't got nobody to talk to, but Siri Tryna give myself heard through the music like is y'all ain't even hearin me I promise I'm tryna do better with life like ma, is you hearing me All this shit up to me, I don't even count on my siblings If I'm always sittin' on my ass, who the f*ck gon' make all these billions? I made her my side, but she my favorite side I don't even know why shawty be trippin Tryna get my family a house on a hill that's how we supposed to live it Dont gotta worry about no money when we go out, that's how we supposed to kick it Only the purest , that's how my niggas be sippin gotta get rich for my children yeah, I am the one who always represented And when I drop my first vid, it's gon' have some weapons in it Might tell my nigga, bring me a .40 or bring me a .9 Yeah, we can't waste no time I'm tryna get to the shit, I'm tryna get to the money Bitch, was shakin' that ass, it's lookin' like jelly Can't slide to my crib, gotta slide to this telly If you see me walkin' outside, better not touch my pockets they filled with that fetty, (on gang) All of you niggas, you niggas be pussy, you niggas be fraud Feel like I'm made it to the finals, with no ring, I'm Chris Paul I need to be the president so I can change up all these wake ass laws (It be made to pick on the blacks) But if you try to talk too much, then that's when they get you gone That's some shit I got up within me.
Sanatçı: T2
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
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