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Aye, was down I had to get up
So now I can't complain
I smoke my blunt cause my heart cut up
God damn right through the vein
I sold my boy like three whole percs
Cause he say he in pain
And I'm just trying to make this shit right
And my life is insane
I been babysitting my nephew
Yeah, we been playing games
Playing peek-a-boo
I don't f*ck with niggas though
Yeah, I don't f*ck with you
Yeah, crazy life
Yeah, crazy life
Trying to plead my case with wife
Nigga wanna run him down
He soft like Angel wipe
Every time I come around
I wouldn't trade my life
You know I'm gone get it
If she giving though
I get that shit delivered to my front door
And if my opps got it
We gone kick it through the back door
And if she cool as f*ck
It don't mean nothing cause she a side hoe
And my focus is a bitch right now
Eyes on the prize
And to measure homies
Them some rats up in disguise
Yeah, you dig it
Young So, the realest
Every time I go out,
Walk in the club, feel like the nigga
Yeah, I just smoked two blunts
And walked right out, you dig it
Yeah, and I know I'm good
Long as I get my riches
Yeah, and I'll do it again
Cause bitch that shit was hitting
Yeah, and that nigga gone shoot it
Just like Scottie Pippen
Yeah, yeah real one to my casket
I know I'm gone do it
I can't stop until I catch it
Walk through the rain
Midnight, no coat
Want me to scale a two five? Bitch no
I'm a need to see dough
Before this dotie get shown
If that nigga want to trip
Then that nigga get blown on the gang
Pop out, let it bang
Pause a nigga life
Like you pausing on the game
Since he want clout
We gone give that nigga a frame
For fifty seconds of fame
He sliding through all the lanes
Aye aye, aye aye
Gone get it then
She trying to trip over cho
Like I won't get again
Just come to the room
We finna get it in
Hit it four times
Now she tired, like Michelin
You gone feel my presence
Like a blind kid on Christmas
It ain't on your wishlist
You get hit with big sticks
They gone know my name
Before I slap it on a business
Curb stomp cuz
Now he headed to the dentist
I don't really need a left hand
All it do is push a button
Send him to the next man
Think he in the next land
If he do the skit once
Drop guap, then he instantly to Japan
Notification on silent
Talk about mileage
I think she lying, oouwee
I be flying
I'm a motherfucking Saiyan
Niggas lying, saying that they
Hit little shordy cause she fine
She is mine
Take a card and stand in line
You number nine, aye
(Damn!) My head really hurting off this lean
Pop four Advils, I don't pop a bean
(Damn!) The bird wouldn't
Let me leave the scene
Kind of how my grown beezy
Wouldn't let me heem
(Damn!) But you know I had to beat it up
Trying to trip about me
Wearing slides to the sneaker club
I lost three bands and a dub
From my Bank of America account by a scrub

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