Much As You Can
Ak the God
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I stick to myself stay out the way Roll up the dope stack hustle pray He want a feature he gotta pay Send me the budget we can discuss it We came from nothing dirty and musty I kick her out when she say she ain't fuckin No i don't need you don't wanna mislead you You don't gotta love me no pressure on pussy Been off the porch far from a rookie Ptsd got me chain smoking cookie Barely can sleep cause I'm in it to deep Harassed by police cause we fucked up the streets My cup so dirty cant't clean it with bleach My dope exotic I'm geekin like screech Clips holding 30 apiece (Yea) Bless a nigga ass like a priest listen we totally different (Ain't da same) I went from robbing to winning (a Dirty game) My bitch look like Robin Givens (Check her frame) They hate when you keep it consistent (They lame) They don't give you game they hoping you crash Stack up ya paper put up you some cash It come in so slow but it leave out so fast If you ain't careful you run through ya last Soak up the game much as you can Stick to ya plans run up some bands (Gotta have tunnel vision in dis shit) (Paper Only) Tell em I'm coming for spots (Fa Spots) We was just breaking in spots (Real taking) I'm Steady transitioning out ( No fakin) Its hard when you really want in (I gotta make it) Didn't have no paper to spend (I remember) Had blocks and I told 'em to spend (ya ya) I'm on my 7210 Sliding with Stack in the Benz Don't give a f*ck bout ya resume I up it and won't even hesitate I smoke on this za za and meditate I don't give attention to featherweights Bow ya head pray for better days Skinny pants with some 7 J's Moving fast trying to get me paid If I never speak bitch I'm still the wave All these chains like I'm still a slave Broke the clippers ain't got time for fades Oil sheen how I'm finna spray God bless whoever in the way Minute maid bitch I'm having juice I was in the cage screaming let me loose Swapping mains for the vegetables now I'm blowing runts on the edibles talked to Satan told him let me loose Never let the demons get the best of you It's a lot of shit been stressing you But you staying solid and you pressing through God know what the pressure do You got 2 choices ether fold Bitch I'm shooter gang tell em lock and load Clip got 17 like in Holly-grove Went from hand me downs to a lot of clothes Used to sell dope just to buy Girbauds They counted me out from the get go When really I had a whole lot of goals Soak up the game as much as you can Stick to ya plan run up some bands Tell 'em I'm coming for spots We was just breaking in spots I'm steady transitioning out Its hard when you really want in
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