OT
Jaron Smalls
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You know I’m the sugar honey Ice be lookin’ so splendid, killin’ any track I Mike B, Jordan with the Pippens Listen, eatin’ off of rap beef Flow is so malicious I’m Giannis when I come through, hesi with the spin move Reminiscing ‘bout the days we never tryna see again Only up from here I’m gettin’ bottoms for my niece and them Juge and finessin’, you know niggas stay flexin’ ‘bout the shawty they been textin’, who’s been chillin’ in your section You can only play the game for so long uh, you can-you can only play the game for so long uh Tell me what about just gettin’ right is really wrong uh Tell me what about just gettin’ right is really wrong uh (But really there’s just) Too many dimes, aye Can’t let the money change me Now she pressed to come and Cuban link, but yellow diamonds make ya pissy don’t it Can’t nobody top it if I’m on it Got her hittin’ me up in the morning Conversations make her feel important Self awareness make you self absorb it Stay dangerous why G? Cause nigga this shit brazy I hustle and motivate, even if they never payed me What you worried ‘bout the gold pack Like there ain’t more on the dresser I’ll just go and hit another jaunt so I ain’t even gotta stress her Cause I’ve been running out of time I’m a bust a move like rhymes I’ve been standin’ been stranded for hours Flashlight with the notepad, how he got so much power I’ve been running out of time I’m a go and get what’s mine My mind is on mileage, account’s in the minus, but this the season for a comeback Master P like your Highness On, been on, blown strong from the get Since a youngin’ l been buggin’ rockin’ clothes that never fitted Wonder why I’m standin’ out but it’s so hard for me to fit in Tryna live the sweet life with two hoes in the Tipton, uh Runnin’ with no escape, said my registration was late off of workin’ for concord mills when my homie worked by the lake We was schemin’ on Mrs. on missions on point with no mistakes Please don’t ever try to gas me go ahead and pump the brakes, uh Pack gone you know the smell Nike checks they in the mail Chick came through in billie jeans I made her sing like Patty Bell I’m the type to go and get what you ain’t even seen for real They linin’ up for the retros only to cop a feel of the stereotypic, f**** bomb no gimmicks RonnyLoveJoy to the bull chuck the deuces, If I D’usse so say myself one shot will have you feelin’ ruthless Please don’t ask no question if you askin who the truth is You can-you can only play the game for so long uh, you can-you can only play the game for so long uh Tell me what about just gettin’ right is really wrong uh Tell me what about just gettin’ right is really wrong uh You can-you can only play the game for so long uh, you can-you can only play the game for so long uh Tell me what about just gettin’ right is really wrong uh Tell me what about just gettin’ right is really wrong uh
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