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LLBBYJOE

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Going to watch this shit for real
I'm loving my nigga
Courtesy of mob bitch
Bitch is all gas, nah I can't stop nigga

220 on the dash, I tap that bitch, I leave the cops nigga
Nigga talking crazy, he don't know a hundred shots
With us here, they get hectic
We got Block, Smith & Wessons

Yeah, and all we know is ball
We gon' wake up in the morning, hit the mall
Niggas mad, we be fucking all they brawds
This a foreign, open the door, you see the stars

And I can't fake niggas, niggas
My life, we really ride around with Drake
Niggas remember and they ain't know us
None of them hoes fight to take pictures

Nigga, we gon' make it to the top, bring the gang with us
If ya  nigga got some smoke with us
Then boy, you got the same issue
Money, we the mob, popping niggas with the same pistol

On the road day and night, so many times with that load
Every time, niggas walk up out that crib, got that pole with us
We done run this bitch, we have a heavy motion, ain't got no issue
I can see the hate all in they face

Look at all the paper we den made
I had  to do now, niggas tryna cash out on the rage
In the crash diamonds, now I need bagasse all in my chain
I got the car, they tryna put like 30 pointers in the face

Ah, yeah, this car got some torque
F*ck the bitch off the perk, left her snoring
Car big as f*ck, look like it was made for touring
But I can still press that button, need to suck that bitch's sport

Dummy, yeah, now my niggas fly as f*ck
The first place, what the f*ck is runner up
You better watch how you be talking, cause my niggas running up
I found a city to get rich and it was sit down, running up

A nigga tryna cop a load and hit my phone and shop with us
We got everything you need, like they got toys at Toys R Us
They talking crazy on the net, but when I sing, call this bluff
I ain't really worth it, talking up that bitch and make him, ah

Yeah, and f*ck the losses, it's the gains
Open your eyes, more sunny days and you'll see rain
Niggas mind fucked up, they tryna focus on the pain
I'm only worried about the future, f*ck how far a nigga came

I got kids tryna give a million dollars worth of gain
They gotta own they own shit, they can't be working like no slaves
You gotta know a hundred thousand dollars really ain't no pain
Ain't no pain, nigga

That really ain't no pain, nigga
A hundred dollars really ain't no pain, nigga
Ah, that ain't no pain, nigga
You gotta know a hundred dollars ain't no pain, nigga

Ah, and I

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