I Just Hope I Get a Deal

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Ceebo Tha Rapper

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Only real music's gonna last
All that other bullshit is here today and gone tomorrow
Shout out to Drake this cake shit I'm so with it
Shout out to Jay I'm in ya lane I'm gone with it
From O.V.O. to S.I. to R.O.C. cash rules everything believe me
Cash runnin' fast got me scuffin' up my Yeezys
Real like Boosie sippin' purple like Weezy
Dope like Jeezy
Icy like Gucci if its beef then let me know cause I'll be yellin' out feed me
Im sippin' on this Goose wait
Look I'm cool off the blow let these dummies sniff it up off a plate
I'm like I dont wanna hit it I'm straight
I just keep it for cake
When I bake come and get you a taste ugh
Real nigga got fake niggas speakin' my name
I let these other niggas floss I don't need a chain
I never been the type to talk loud and want fame
Two hundred racks in one day
Who knew it'd make my brother hate
My rolly gold you still thinkin' I don't got it
Bullshit yo net worth sittin' in my pocket
No shoe boxes just skeletons sittin' in my closet
Money so thick all my niggas prolly wanna rob me
Glocks hit stomachs niggas vomitin' blood
Hot slugs prolly sizzle when they finally hit his blood
I don't even wanna hustle but the hustle in my blood
So I spent a hundred thousand on drugs
I'm tellin' you, you better not slip if you diss
Put a hole in ya face like I'm trynna peirce ya lip
Knock a nigga out his shoes and his socks and his whip
But f*ck all that, if he live I just hope he don't snitch
The game done changed so sick for real
Prolly shouldn't have been ballin' I heard they did it for mills
Babymomma sell pussy for profit to pay the bills
Man this shit is real I just hope I get a deal cause I'm tellin' you
Cash rules everything everything
Cream get the get the get the get the get the get the get the money dolla dolla da dolla dolla
Cash rule everything Cash rules everything
Cash rules everything everything
Cake cake cake m-m-money dolla dolla dolla dolla bills yall
Ugh I had a Beamer before I turned 18
A Audi at 20 but bro it didn't change me
I showed niggas love but yet they wanna hate me
I bought a Volvo truck just for the 8 seats f*ck 'em
Oh yeah we gotta get it bro
They let me in the door I promise not to miss a show
I gotta get it fa sho its gettin' critical
My pops gettin' old and he the one I'm trynna get it for
Road to riches gotta get it these time limits got me sick as shit that's prolly why I'm actin' different
Man I'm 'bout to smoke a spliff up to myself
And sip this lil lean that I got til it ain't none left
My game outta control no ref
I do these females so foul he should hit me with a tech
But respect that I got my reasons
But now I got a bonnie on my team and I know she ain't leavin I'm coo
The Mexicans hittin' them high notes and I can hear it in here that's why
Back on deck took a sec for some breath
But please dont test like a drug in ya chest
I'll leave ya head a mess in a breath
Inhale I heard they wanna rob me they tried but they fazailed
Look the coupe sittin' two bitches in it
The ceilin' missin' headed to the club where I can ditch 'em at the entrance
Doin' a hunnit gettin' back to my business
I'm livin' my dream I just wish my granny Mary could've witnessed this
You thinkin' 'bout flockin' my house forget it
I know niggas think low so I went and put a safe in the ceilin'
But I ain't trippin' if they do go and hit it
Cause they gone spend every minute in that bitch trynna break up the ceilin'
This shit is ugly momma said I'm a dummy
My daddy he said he love me but he rarely ever hug me
I wanna see my kids but they mommas told me f*ck me
And I can't trust my bitch cause she sleepin' with the enemy ugh
I need some type of fluid
Some type of fire weed and a blunt to put it through it
I stare up at these planes and I sit here in confusion
Like when the f*ck am I gone ever make it in this music
I just hope I get a deal

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