FTCU
Estedon
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Yeah My direct assets Not from pyrex glasses I was skipping classes I was high in masses, huh The Holy trinity Hennessy weed & jealousy Leave the work at home So no one catchin' a felony You smellin' me This kinda shit is reserved For Kennedy's Dead presidents in my presence I caught a penalty Hadda switch the hustle To Russell now I'm the head in chief Officer, off-in ya, like a boss in a office bruh Talkin' all that bullshit, like stop it you must be coughin' son Half these topics I'm literally just talkin' tough Pray for a mansion in tropics that's why I'm coppin' son And a bitch that's shakin' her ass like she got parkinsons My old lady still askin' I'm a soften up That'll be the day I finally have a father son Daughter time, never start to cry, I'm a start the grind Diamond in the rough, i'm just hoping that I'm a start to shine Double up, triple up, homie what Took a few L's I ain't give a f*ck Double up, triple up, homie what Everybody know i'm 'bout to f*ck the city up Double up, triple up, homie what Get it out the mud get my digits up Double up, triple up, homie what Everybody know i'm 'bout to f*ck the city up Who you know that turn a live show to a podcast 6 months in it, we lookin' like we on comcast 3 stacks up, I'm lookin' like I'm a OutKast Out fast, took a loss to split down to outlast See a hustler hustle, regardless of the product Every hustler movin' ganja is just a start up Pick your role & then pick & roll and then move them commas Gettin' caught up in petty shit was our only problem Bounce back motherfucker take it on the chin Only sin was mixin' drama with fuckin' gin This decision to fuckin' win is my 2nd wind Double up and then reinvest it for dividends It's him again, catchin' flips again, on the flip again Askin' 'bout the price of a zip again, must of slipped again Picked a friend, pick his brain 'bout picking now he pissed again Anything to live on a island like I'm on Gilligan Double up, triple up, homie what Took a few L's I ain't give a f*ck Double up, triple up, homie what Everybody know I'm 'bout to f*ck the city up Double up, triple up, homie what Get it out the mud get my digits up Double up, triple up, homie what Everybody know I'm 'bout to f*ck the city up
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Written by: Esteban Jimenez Osorio
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