A Lot
RobGod
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I know you get stressed at the job I know you want more than you say I know you that see opportunities fading You wanna be one of the greats Niggas a settle for less, all in the name of realistic I heard that you moving practical I know to many with millions 1 in 106 got a 7 figure status racks in the mattress And at least 1 in 400 wild niggas had made it from trapping You tryna decide if you gone be the type of nigga to just do nuggas dirty Niggas get fucked up and falling apart when their dreams don’t be matching they earning But Robbie returning and shit like I’m ace ventura la bitch I’m back on my miracle whip Cream that Niggas can’t get Cop it and back up that bitch Humble with all of my risks Not until I see 2millie, you won’t see 10 on my wrist I broke the picture out the frame when all my niggas came I booked the flights they turned they backs and that’s cause niggas lame I get them racks like I was pat back when Shaq had came I guess them niggas is really like flies cause things is nat the same But back to me I brought it from 4 and now I’m posted in 3 And I been getting bags before steph curry had kd And me and josh was in the Buick rapping over beats Now my crib it come with luxury ammenties So please just leave me bee like Jigga touring with the queen And yes we are the champions but we don’t need a team Niggas thought I was green but I was golden like Kareem The irony’s when sleepers watch you living out your dreams Nigga that turned they backs had to lay on mats Type of niggas to scrap and try to give you dap Type of niggas to match but don’t got no pack Type of niggas to cap but don’t own a strap Type of niggas to lie, just keep it a band Type of niggas that bite when they ain’t got no hands Type of niggas to flex off of they daddy’s clout that shit for the birds Them niggas niggas flying south My niggas flying west Hit up Mr Capone She want the dick I told her chill this that mystical pony I’m making plans for 2020 with quiso on Brodie You busy beefing with your homies, that’s breakfast at Shoney's I love to watch my opps clash that’s greater than Tony And your Dinero zero niggas is homeless like homie He clown and niggas round you clowning while bitches is on me I’m calling a iso so why in the f*ck is niggas your niggas still zoning Niggas from south of DC clamong they grew up by coney I cut the pork but fry these niggas like they eggs and baloney This verse pretty 11th grade Katherine Maloney Across the city justin foster and a teacher was boning I hope this shit’ll bring you memories and make you smile Cause half your niggas fake relationships won’t last awhile Niggas will sweat the small shit and throw in the towel I’m the type that let you doubt and then come tell me wow Niggas swear out they a dog If you a pet you a chia Niggas ashamed of they decade talking bout goals for next year We got room for improvement I swear the movement is here I’m not the hottest nigga out but I promise I’m near
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