No Adlibs
CoolOut6
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I ain't finna get on here and pop my shit like I want to, for real, yeah So much money in these streets, I don't know why these niggas broke Before I sell my soul, I know I walk that strip and sell some dope You got me fucked up, them GDs with me walk straight through the door If I ever catch a case, them niggas know I ain't gon' fold These niggas sweeter than a bitch, he gave the drop straight to a hoe When I sacrifice this nigga, bitch, I'm headin' straight up the road Niggas used to be my brothers, bitch, you fall out breakin' codes I ain't gon' say that nigga name, but when I catch him, it's a go Brodie fell off from their fame, I'm finna turn him to a ghost I been chillin', I'm back in it, niggas thought I was gone You got me fucked up, them young niggas with me, they keep out ten plus How the f*ck these niggas say they slide, but they ain't hit nothin How the f*ck you getting to the bag, But your phone aint jumping I be laughing at these niggas while I count my money Bump stock, Hit em two times, now he cant think of nothing Got it on my own, my momma raised a real soldier I been smokin' on this venom while I'm chillin' with the cobras Remember bumpin' OJ to Juiceman with my brothers Break a slab, cut it down, I'm turnin' nothin' into somethin If I don't make it with the rap, just know the trap stay jumpin I don't want the cash app, cause I'm tryin' to feel the money Why f*ck these niggas talkin', but I ain't really sayin' nothin If I hop out with the AP, ain't no way that you can duck it I ain't chillin' with nobody who ain't focused on the money Remember times I ain't have shit, now I got a bag, bitch Let them niggas tell it, they gon' say I ain't grind for shit Why the f*ck my name inside your mouth, please get off my dick Cause every time a nigga come around, you tryin' to dap for shit Weak nigga, throw him in the streets, he can't adapt for shit Street nigga, when I hit the block, I'm tryin' to bust a brick I can't f*ck with these rap niggas, they be talkin' shit Like when I catch one of these rap niggas, I'ma jack his shit Got it from the dirt, put in work, this shit ain't overnight I had to take a risk for this shit so we could sleep at night Fuckin' with that dog like I'm Vic, I'm tryin' to win this fight Like if a nigga get up in the way, I'm tryin' to end your life Bad bitch, Puerto Rican mix, I'm tryin' to hit tonight I ran out of weed, baby girl, I'm sellin' dick tonight Stuff it in her chest, Superman, it's her cryptonite Feelin' like I'm Josh with this drac, what you on tonight If I can't make it in the car, I gotta catch this flight Yo bitch, tryin' to eat me up, I live a different life How the f*ck a street nigga buck but don't got no pipe I'm in the club, I'm on too many drugs, so approach me right Bitch, yeah You know what I'm talkin' about It's cool Told Yall, I wasn't even finna get on here, popped my shit like I was supposed to For real
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