What It Was
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Lotta niggas stuck on what they thought it was Complacent kinda a thoughts hit while I'm rolling up I just left the city on my toes, how you holding up? You ain't from New York then You ain't cold enough Knocker it put fifty to ya chest, they say they saw the bluff I feel like I'm blessed I prolly stole the touch Mentally I'm there, I never left, you need a pole to buss Race on to the top until they know it's us I ain't like you weirdo mother fuckers I'm gon do my dance Why you looking at me different idk that man I prefer my chicken from the block and with a soda can I don't ever wanna stop I wasn't born the man I been having Visions full knots and different foreign lands And me signing on a deal I want the whole advance Now that got me married to the money yea we more then friends Errybody buddy buddy I don't know that man I don't know that man Everybody buddy buddy I don't know that man I was on a bike, bro had the Acura Goals are getting close but I don't trap enough I been rapping every day and I don't rap enough Yea I hustle every morning I ain't stack enough Shorty looking mighty fine I told her back it up Wasting money and my time it give me agita I'm just here to focus what's on mine they used to laugh at us And that nine is kinda gay it bust a cap at us And we here another day I told em clap it up God just put me in the game I will not pass it up I been running, running, running, wasn't fast enough Had this feeling in my stomach I won't gas it up Yea My homie said he good we'll I'm spectacular Anything out in the hood they gon be trapping em Ain't no engine in the hood it's in the back of 'em Like that lil engine that could, they ain't no catching 'em Overseas in the casino playing craps in em I just ordered a branzino we got cash for them I don't really ever party it's distracting 'em I just push my mind and body to the maximum A lot of shit you like I don't get satisfaction from I get my shit right from the source and then I'm taxing 'em Sometimes I feel like I'm a horse I'm running laps on 'em Sometimes I put that thing in sport to hit the dash on 'em Yea I hit it easily I get high like Cheech and Chong and then leaving b Before I spoke up with this voice they ain't believe in me I'm in this booth without a choice right where I need to be Yea Right where I need to be Heard they talkin on my name but with no Decency Hope you know their ain't no shame on who you need to be I am me, I can't complain, could lose it easily
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