What More Can I Say?

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TreGotti

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Yeah
I said a lot of shit changed, how could they stay the same
I’m not the lil kid hanging round the block
I done went and seen so many things
Got some pussy, got some chains
Never been these bitches slave, I'm a dom
I’m
Bout to go insane, back to pills and different strains
Some days I be weighing what I got
Feeling I’m on edge, I be bracing for the drop
Mama say she pray for me, I tell her never stop
I tell em wait boy
Hey
Now look what I made
Controlling all that rage, that could’ve put me in a cage
Finally found a space, now to create my fine estate
Finally found his place, be patient by his fire escape
Uh, moon's lit
8-ball, we pull sticks
Bang and red my target
And that’s on no bullshit
Show you boys what shark is
When compared to school of fish
Twisted up like licorice
Was 15 gave liq' a kiss
Gave so much medulla
On her mind is always kids
Know she won’t be liking this
I just call it what it is
We was blowed
Who would wanna stay broke
We was only kids
But you know how the phrase go
I suggest we wait bro
He ain’t wanna listen
Gotta end the mission, ain’t no intermissions
Once we seen the kitchen palms had started itchin'
All the pop and watchin' wrists'
Tell me homie, why you flinchin'
Ain’t this what you asked for
Tell me why you bitchin'
Picked the paper over hater, that’s a fine decision
Of all the things to be, then tell me why a witness
Nigga don’t approach me
I’ll be cozy, and I’ll mind my business
Yea, start the scrimmage
Think they ballin', ain’t been guarded
Made from shifts Shaq-in’ off with bricks
That’s what's up
Off the purp, for gold we’ll pick you off
Stomp a niggas neck
Don’t make me go and Que the dawgs
Watch where you step
We got choppas, we got blades
If we see the ice, then you know we bound to skate
Dealer plates, on dinner plates
Burning gas, full zip
Now you see I’m really in my bag
Well protected and connected
Ain’t the plug but I adapt
I been strapped up in the trap
Back when we lapped up in the back
Told the jawn to hit my jack
Haven’t hit her back
Uptown to down south, how bout imagine that
Check on my survivors, are we on some new shit
They still down in there active, had to check the news clips
Give a shit bout whoop-de-whoop
I hear a lot of yellin'
A lot of yall war stories ain’t even worth tellin'
Mmm
Vice’s grip got you numb
My advice is that you fight it, then you might just over come
While I’m looking at the bottom of this cup
Noticing my problem saying enough is enough
Mmm
Heart dropped, fly high
I be tryn to ignore it, but it’s pourin when I cry
Now we both soar, but yours in the sky
While mines in disguise
What more can I say
Nigga try me, let it bang
Streets turn to lakes with a shot
What more can I say
I weather storms, I don't break
Takes more when you forged out of rock
What more can I say
I thank the lord every day
I could’ve been a date, for the tour I don't wanna take
Give me more on my plate, I'm on a roll
I like the steaks
I’m the bull who dominates, I’m a dom
Bull who dominates, I’m a dom
Faith with all the praise, Just a lob
I'm fucked up
Baby, say we turn it up a notch
Swear I’ll give you everything I got
Everything I got

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