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Lil Zib & Theisy & Cheeky

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I keep dancing
No high fashion
I'm still stashing
Oh my gosh
Mind my manners
I need answers
I need mansions
On my block
No advances
I got cash
To fund my chances
I take lots
My finances
Don't subtract
They only add
To what I got
Sit back watch the man he'll get it
I show up with the east side fitted
Flex on them like I eat my spinach
I disappear when I know they finished
It's cool but your crew don't get it
I show up doesn't mean I'm with it
Flex on them while I count my digits
Way too real for a cheap little gimmick
Hit the dash in a flash then I'm gone
Yeah they mad that I'm actually on
Having the last of the laughs
But the cats out the bag
So the rats prolly heading back home
Already know I always let 'em lack with the bag
On their own, when they mad
I don't answer my phone
Shit I'm always fast with attacks
When they can't be the man
But they act like they bad to the bone
I just need facts and they better be exact
Roll with the crew loyalty is intact
High percentage
Check my stats
I don't need to keep no tabs on that
I know what it is
I always get it back
On time payments I don't even ask
I know where you stay
I know where you at
Just gimme what you owe
And you can finally relax
I keep dancing
No high fashion
I'm still stashing
Oh my gosh
Mind my manners
I need answers
I need mansions
On my block
No advances
I got cash
To fund my chances
I take lots
My finances
Don't subtract
They only add
To what I got
Sit back watch the man he'll get it
I show up with the east side fitted
Flex on them like I eat my spinach
I disappear when I know they finished
It's cool but your crew don't get it
I show up doesn't mean I'm with it
Flex on them while I count my digits
Way too real for a cheap little gimmick
I keep dancing
No high fashion
I'm still stashing
Oh my gosh
Mind my manners
I need answers
I need mansions
On my block
No advances
I got cash
To fund my chances
I take lots
My finances
Don't subtract
They only add
To what I got
They don't like my act
They don't like my brand
They don't pass none back
When I dap them all
Hit 'em with a jab like
Then I got 'em paralyzed
They can never pass on the stats whats up
Hold my cash
I blow my bag
On four more tracks
Like no bro how
I know facts
And I know that
You ain't so bad
So homeboy stop
We be going two for two
See these routes a mood
Like who move it move it like that
Do they wanna screw the dudes
They shoot movies too
A few hoochies who just down bad
I done got a bone to choose
With new student 'tudes
I shoo few dismissed with no class
I will never lose my cool
My crew drew the fuel
So I shoot to shoot
And pull flaks
Damn
I be on the map when I snap my women
They know where to tap when I'm at my village
Minimal attack I'm a bad boy chillin'
My ex chick don't admit she with it
Iphone blast let it ring five minutes
My zone phat got a brand new ceiling
I don't slack if the tight rope thinning
Rather break my back
Then give up my winnings
They keep laughing
Bro no capping
I'm so glad
They doubt my shine
I don't ask
For no more answers
No more bastards
On my line
I want cameras on my faction
All my rations
On my mind
I want bands
To buy five mansions
I won't stand
For no more fines
Sit back watch the man he'll get it
I show up with the east side fitted
Flex on them like I eat my spinach
I disappear when I know they finished
It's cool but your crew don't get it
I show up doesn't mean I'm with it
Flex on them while I count my digits
Way too real for a cheap little gimmick

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