Get Right Witcha

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These niggas wanna rap then get on beats
You can't go bar for bar with me
I'm like gianis in that paint
And ain't no nigga gaurding me
I see right through him
Niggas scared
And can't f*ck wit me honestly
I'm spending different color money
Like this shit a game of monopoly
Tell my old hoes i said waddup
I'm really that
That's why they mad
It's two things i aint going for
And that's being broke
And going out sad
If you ain't finish in first place
Then you ain't win nigga
You came last
It was times i gave my all
And they ain't give me shit to kiss
But they ass
I swear
I'm so cool on hoes
This shit winter all year round
You went broke on shoes and clothes
Just for a image how dat sound
They say ash boy you up next
F*ck all that shit my time right now
She put me in her close friend
I'm fuckin off in the background
You can't stress about these thots
Long as u got it
You don't need rizz
In the night time it's star wars
Grab my light saver out the crib
She want a nigga that smoke exotic weed
And he bout his  issue
Ain't never played the tough guy role
But don't get confused i'll get right witcha

Off the gas im high as hell
I call this  skyscraper dope
If they broke
And got no motion
Them be the ones that hate the most
That's why ion got no friends
All my brodies be on go
GB my killa till the end
And bout my shordies i'll do the most

I'm gone marinate the beat
Get in the stu and let me cook
I be snappin in my raps that's why my shit don't got no hook
I look and smell just like money from my head down to my foot
It ain't my fault yo bitch be choosing
You can't get mad because she looked
Af you ain't neva lost yo brother you won't ever feel my pain
And i'm gone die bout my respect
I'm at yo neck you touch my chain
These niggas went through basic training
Just to be real
Call major payne
I'm doing donuts in my hood
Screaming money ain't a thang

Ion say to much
Shii ion flex enough
We come through like marching bands
Nigga go get yo steppers up
Yo girl be diggin me
I got plenty hoes
Hugh hefner son
And if it ain't about that bag
Don't talk to me
Its irrelevant

I'm so raw this shi no auto
I'll spit that hot shit by myself
Told that nigga get out his feelings
Bout them bitches and up his wealth
Eaters hoes they make me sick
Them bitches be fucking up y'all health
She won't leave me cuz i'm to playa
But i can do bad all by myself

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