SHAW RIVER
the minorities
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Off top while she gimme top, she think it's strange When I say that'll I'll make you mine, hoe I was playin I dont love you, just love my momma and love the gang 916 To 209 they know my name You ain't ready Ain't on this level Stay in yo lane I dont talk I dont speak about it I dont say a thang There a difference You see it clear We not the same Don't gotta brag, even tho I'm in my bag We some Cali niggas No weed smoke but free throws Bad bitch Jaylo from the east coast Talk about it? No we don't We some quiet niggas Pull up to the party quick Start a riot nigga North side Cali nigga where my back at See lil bae look in my eyes told me smack that Pullin on her hair like I'm tryna see wear her tracks at Oh you want the bitch, well you can have her back Coast to coast In my bag You do the most Get yo girl Then we ghost You tryna keep up, I can see that y'all ain't close Off top while she gimme top, she think it's strange When I say that'll I'll make you mine, hoe I was playin I dont love you, just love my momma and love the gang 916 To 209 they know my name You ain't ready Ain't on this level Stay in yo lane I dont talk I dont speak about it I dont say a thang There a difference You see it clear We not the same You see it clear We not the same Rose gold Leather watch on my left hand It's f*ck a bitch I aint really into romance Can't trust a soul Been betrayed by my own fam Circle small Hella hate from my own friends Been a loner But she feeling like I'm famous Old bitches in they feelings always stalking all my pages Stacked my money to the ceiling Save it all and act broke Bitches praying that I save them reaching for my lifeboat But it's bad She up on the pole with hella ass Tryna twerk and make some money Sold her soul chasing the bag This shit is cold Bitches with no soul be hella bad Gotta watch who you trust yo closest friends be wearing masks These niggas fake Road trips we be state to state Shooting films and making movies fucking groupies running plays Yea okay I just put a milli in the bank Yea the bitches love the fame But the money make them stay Off top while she gimme top, she think it's strange When I say that'll I'll make you mine, hoe I was playin I dont love you, just love my momma and love the gang 916 To 209 they know my name You ain't ready Ain't on this level Stay in yo lane I dont talk I dont speak about it I dont say a thang There a difference You see it clear We not the same Don't gotta brag, even tho I'm in my bag
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Written by: Jason Simpson, Zebadiah Juniel
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