Czar
The Real Bril
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Yea Oh this what they need right here Shit, and while I'm at it Shout out my nigga Jay Shout out my nigga young Zak Young Marty nigga Shout out my nigga Polo the Don My nigga C Peezy, you can't forget C Peezy nigga Big Eazy too My nigga Jak of all Trades Big Shads, both of y'all niggas man My nigga Skinny, Paul Wall nigga My nigga Flo-zus Aw my nigga Nouri Can't forget about my nigga Nouri shit Shout all my niggas We here Every time I talk on the beat They gon feel it And we ain't waiting no more Nigga we in the building Everybody down on the ground One in the ceiling Open the door Let out all the women and children I don't know how But nigga we gon get it If I get a mill Then nigga I'm gon spend it Cuz If I see a million Then nigga we bout to get it We don't even know the game But nigga we bout to win it I keep a tight grip on their neck It's competition I see you got they attention Nigga you got em listening You could've balled out But nigga you had some discipline I own homes in places you niggas visiting Yea and that's a big pill to swallow I pull up in the Turbo 9 the S model My bed sheets done seen the best models Every night's a celebration Popping the best bottles We got em pissed off Cuz they know we the shit They don't give feedback When they know it's a hit If it was bullshit you'd be all in my dick I can read between the lines Man I know what it is You don't wanna see me go and drop 4 on a whip Then Turn around and spend 4 mil on the crib I never been a hater though I don't know how it feel But times get hard Man I know how it is Remember walking the streets nigga Hoping I live Now I'm racing a Maserati I'm just hoping I win She don't wanna give me dome I just hoping she bend I done took a few Ls So I'm due for a win They wanna see us stumble baby That's the reason they try She ain't going nowhere Nigga neither am I You my everything Shid You the reason I shine You my Mt Everest You the reason I climb We don't let em get close So they watch from a far Park the Lambo and leave the doors ajar I ain't foreign my chick But I foreigned my car They ain't never met us nigga But they know who we are They don't know who at the top But they know that it's ours They say it's the marinade But we know it's the sauce You don't know how much But you know that it costs You don't know who under me But you know I'm the boss Balenciaga jacket, MJ with the zippers They got me F'd up so I Fendi'd the slippers Brand new Double R Floor mats chinchilla Don't pull up at the trap house My niggas deliver Yea nigga, I like that shit
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