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I remember a time when. You hope for this life they living
You sat in behind them. Don't get on the mic you timid
This cone head to pine shit. The fruit that you want is forbidden
And new to you shit is acidic. You move and you niggas will get it
Gone pause y'all niggas be kidding. Say that I pop and I did it
Might even pop at scrimmage. I'm hitting these niggas with flags on
Hood and my niggas with rags on. Shawty you should and get bagged on
Like you was pudding with pads on. Just don't understand logic
Envelope for my deposits. Sinning go the way they got it
Now it's niggas who been acting like they got it. Don't know who the f*ck to ride with
Smoking good and sip a tonic.What I seen it would astonish you
Pull it out for you bust homie. Homie got a baby mom or two
Say it delayed what he was tryna do. And shit I felt that in my own way
Cuz even when I got somebody. I be worried if they don't stay
Got played now I don't play. I got to good with those games
We was too hood in those days. Prolly take you out like the coach say
Ima grill 'em f*ck the propane
You know what it is. They over the trend. I'm over the whole this shit main
As low it gets. But oh with the shit. I empty the whole fish tank
I emptied the whole clip main. You niggas ain't on shit say
Me myself be my own sensay

Baby ya ain't got a dope Mercedes
And that don't really matter long as you ain't gotta fake it
Baby you ain't gotta take it shady
I been wavy for you knew me
And I know it drive you crazy

I'm spiffy nigga. No hickie bigger than coin
You find me disappointed. Just more that I couldn't join
Back when I was employed. By CBM just a boy
I knew that these niggas play with this rap shit like favorite toys
Lyn was my favorite voice. I need favor I need rejoice
Who master. You not my master. Catch bullets been like Leeroy
You standing there like decoy. Deployed with my wodies out and
Always been one for looking you and searching but not around em
KB. Ask where they found em. No lounging I'm taking risk and
I'm peaceful but take a reach fool I'm popping that's at ya biscuit
You been washed like some dishes. I'm flicking you off my pants
Cuz the way that you went up wasn't the way that you thought land
Dribble off in the stands. Don't give it all for ya mans
I'm hush. I don't say much. Rather play rough. For the pay cut bruh
Better lace up. Niggas taped up. And get shaked up tough
Got my cake up. While they wake up. I had breaks enough

Baby ya ain't got a dope Mercedes
And that don't really matter long as you ain't gotta fake it
Baby you ain't gotta take it shady
I been wavy for you knew me
And I know it drive you crazy

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