Child's Play

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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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Written by: Austin Lee

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