MixNRatchetHoes
ThaRealMenace & Lil C
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Don't care how long it take Yeah It can take some years I'm trying to get this cake Bitch I want a 100 mill I want Lambo drive so fast can't grip the wheel I want Track Hawk stump the gas and shift the gear Niggas screaming gang Bitch they ain't from the mill Damn near lost it all Gambling for a meal I ain't been the same Since Pelo died fr Niggas moving strange I blow my stick in any field I don't need a hand I'm at the point I feel like I can take it all No cancer all my niggas ball Stay silent we don't talk to laws And I'm back on a mission low-key in the city No key to the city ain't nobody made it Don't care how long it take just want the cake and all the blue faces Staying patient but tired of waiting time to kick a door I fell out the mix wasn't missing nothing but some ratchet hoes My trust done hit a low percent I can't even trust the ones that's close They know that we the one inside the city go and take a vote They know we don't consume none of that jealousy don't do the most They know we had the racks before we were legal we ain't have to boast This ain't no show and tell and I can't kick it with no fake folks A band go for the feat and you gone get just what you paid for Don't care how long it take Yeah It can take some years I'm trying to get this cake Bitch I want a 100 mill I want Lambo drive so fast can't grip the wheel I want Track Hawk stump the gas and shift the gear Niggas screaming gang Bitch they ain't from the mill Damn near lost it all Gambling for a meal I ain't been the same Since Pelo died fr Niggas moving strange I blow my stick in any field Young turnt nigga they wont never catch me lacking doe I Need a two seater the other seat just for my classy hoe Big bro still be selling pounds get the pack gone before it touchdown I don't know you nigga better sit down Got car full of sticks with hella rounds Everybody turning rat Everybody switching sides He don't know what side to pick he better choose before he die The streets get cold at night even in the summertime I'm trying to touch a 100 mill I'm trying to spend it with the guys Yeah pick up the mic when was 16 I was screaming 1fly bitch we the winning team Yeah keep a rack inside these the purple jeans I ain't never trust no bitch she can f*ck the team Don't care how long it take Yeah It can take some years I'm trying to get this cake Bitch I want a 100 mill I want Lambo drive so fast can't grip the wheel I want Track Hawk stump the gas and shift the gear Niggas screaming gang Bitch they ain't from the mill Damn near lost it all Gambling for a meal I ain't been the same Since Pelo died fr Niggas moving strange I blow my stick in any field
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