Child's Play
Rambo
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(if Jon Jon on the beat, you know them dogs fin to eat) A master of one be a great to so many Sensei to these niggas, I show them no pity He hit for two- five but I doubled for fifty I come from M, where we run up your chimney Bitch looking for love but I do not have any If trust go in love, then that shit ain't for many I'm drowning my sorrows with liquor The potions so strong that it really be kicking my kidney They say I got problems, I know what about I reason with God, f*ck a therapy couch I talk to a hoe and I give her the real, my trauma no reason she opened her mouth She forcing it in while I'm taking it out She falling in love but I think she want clout I'm back to step one, damn I got problem on problems, my nigga let's figure this out If I let you down, please don't go away Don't get too upset, seen my wildest ways I'm loading my rounds, know my Nine gone spray I'm not with the games, pass my childish days Don't play with me, play with me, play with me I walk around a with that K on me These nigga, they talking, they make believe I leave them walking with shaky knees I'm winning, they hate to see Top got a vacancy F*ck out my way if you playing, go take a seat Ain't wasting no time cause my niggas don't wait for me Ain't liking my pricing, these niggas can't pay for me When it come to a list, it ain't nan nigga head of me My dawgs in the fight and we reaching new pedigrees If one swing, I promise that shit it's whatever he on But I swore I would work on a better me I walk with that heavy thang Leaking like petty change Have them real sad in the mirror like desi bank Baby I make it rain You can have everything Diamonds and pearls but there is no wedding ring Not too proud to beg but I'm to g to plead These battles left scars where the sympathy leave Ambition one thing but they drowning in greed Little niggas in school but think guns all they need Thirteen caught a body, you seen a life leave Stone face in the ground, he could barely breathe A God in his hood but inside he is weak A struggle for power, might tell me like Zeke I got them She got them We got them They got them Gang got them, that nigga shook Ain't never renigged but I'm leaving with books She watching me move and she seeing me cook I gave her the Que and she throwing the hooks Excited little thot, how the f*ck do you look How the f*ck do you look Excited little thot, how the f*ck do you look If you love her, don't bring her, that bitch can get took Shoutout to young scooter, I know how to jug Finessing the game, mane I'm bringing the goods This P got a masters, I make them say uh!
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