Hello
Pierri Lamar
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Hop out the Maserati in Versace I’m doing big shit Liberace I got it on me like I’m John Gotti I’m running stop signs, I ain't stopping I’m going extra hard for the profit We all crawled up from the bottom We used to post up to get a knot I want to view it all from the top Say hello to the bad guy I’m going extra hard for the profit Say hello to the bad guy I got it on me like I’m John Gotti Say hello to the bad guy I’m going extra hard for the profit Say hello to the bad guy I got it on me like I’m John Gotti You better take a picture of the drip You might not never this see shit again I might just pull up on em in the coupe I got the shooter trailing in the Benz I might just help another nigga make it Before I kill a nigga over the ends I had to crawl for I walk nigga But as a youngin I had to stand on my ten I’m sending cash app to the pen I had to take a loss just to win I use to struggle every other day I remember I was broke as a bitch I remember taking off with your bitch I remember I was just a child When I learned you don’t never snitch You remember we would hustle hard Cause all my life I never had shit But all of that shit is just past tense I’m so ahead of the bullshit Still hanging where the wolves at I’m only thinking bout getting some money That’s why the haters looking at me funny I never change up But these niggas switchin More than I switch out the hunnits Hop out the Maserati in Versace I’m doing big shit Liberace I got it on me like I’m John Gotti I’m running stop signs, I ain't stopping I’m going extra hard for the profit We all crawled up from the bottom We used to post up to get a knot I want to view it all from the top Say hello to the bad guy I’m going extra hard for the profit Say hello to the bad guy I got it on me like I’m John Gotti Say hello to the bad guy I’m going extra hard for the profit Say hello to the bad guy I got it on me like I’m John Gotti These niggas garbage I’m the trash man My closest nigga like mad max And he on me like a backpack I know niggas that a kill for me I got bitches that a steal for me I got a family to feed Do whatever just to make sure they eat I’m going over the speed Paper chasing to the death of me You better know I don’t sleep I keep my friends close But I be closer to my enemies These niggas gossiping like some bitches Got me thinking bout counting up the riches I was 22 fucking with Diddy I had the best blow in the city I learnt a lot from Nooney in the kitchen Juice was running round scraping the trenches Now we all just addicted to living Fast cars and a lot of bitches But don’t get it twisted Nigga still a hit cha But I’m trying to steady focus on the bidness On the side prolly doing a lil pimpin Why hit the club nigga, you ain’t tipping Hop out the Maserati in Versace I’m doing big shit Liberace I got it on me like I’m John Gotti I’m running stop signs, I ain't stopping I’m going extra hard for the profit We all crawled up from the bottom We used to post up to get a knot I want to view it all from the top Say hello to the bad guy I’m going extra hard for the profit Say hello to the bad guy I got it on me like I’m John Gotti Say hello to the bad guy I’m going extra hard for the profit Say hello to the bad guy I got it on me like I’m John Gotti
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