Lyrics:
rappers wanna spit in the game, but the game's singin
Hustlers wanna get in the game, but the game's stitchin' Can't commit to play by the rules, they
then I'm thinking somewhat old
To talk in line to blablablablablabl..
Yeah yeah.
I got funk for all why'all from me to the bid dogs
Get your asses
you brick
It's what makes me tick
The way the team decided by just one kick
Now do the grand slam, damn
Take you back so far, I got you flyin' Pan Am
I
They say I won't make it
Grand-mama, tell me why they say I won't make it
I know I have the means
I'm paying off my dues
I'm sittin' here in school
Unwanted by blondes now they ask for a tan
Sunblock up on my face my people's blood on my hand
My people floating face down, my people sinking in sand
this bread, and by any means, I been in my bag, like it's Halloween
With a trick or treat, she was bugging me, then I cut her off like a guillotine
Blue and red make green, just cash the check bitch
Went to the car lot, bought me a Vanquish
Never trick my money in the club with a skank bitch
Big
tricks in your bag
I'm loud above the clouds
Everlasting
I can't Get down when I want
Grandmaster flashing
With no hands
Turn tables and make it happen
I'm the man wit the plan
Wit the gaze, wit the mask
Steppin' up to ya fast
Layin' you in the grass
All your blood, ain't no love, on the street
Wit
and shows me tricks
In the den she so damn bad
Look at that body, I swear she got me
For the type unripe, light and mini
She gotta be toned, strong not
in how to ball
Surrounded by niggas that sell
More powder than y'all
Standing like statues and they
Proud when they fall
Til then they selling dope
a grand
Use to stand still now I'm making my dance
I went from closet rapping to rapping in booths
I use to toss trash now I'm stacking up loot
I went from
to acknowledge
Or you are not aware of
The caliber of discounts
Indicated by the presence of
A heart-shaped object in your community
Hey kid, look at you! Right
the panties drop, yo
Uh-huh, ha, I see the rappers being ruined by you and whoever is doing that Crap,
They got me booin', in fact, I'm gettin' to 'em
grind
Niggas better give me mine
About my funds, top down ready for the shine
Gettin to it so inline
I'm influenced by the gold
I do it if I tried
I'mma
funky hoes
Chingy ain't gettin' it
Trick gon buy some clothes
[Chorus:]
Haha
Here I come man and ya probably sick of me
I'm in your face all
a another clip into my A.K.
Stay with Trick in M.I.A. when I come and get the yae
See the Chevy got a stash spot, I can fit a hundred
In the back and just
dope sacks
Now I'm in the bathroom finding my nose in the Pereaubian packs
My brothers on his feet, plus he fronted me an O-Z
Stuck his ass up, popped
style
Had to count up the loss
Double down as a boss
Caught the case, blew a million
Fucking 'round in them courts
Come and get me, I'm down
Niggas
Fashionably late, late, late
Grind baby, skate, skate, skate
She wanna date, date, date
Caressed by the hands of the gods
On the wheel they are
marry myself
I'm laughing at y'all bitch niggas, like ah-ha
Mad at me, 'cause I'm in a Bentley when I slide by
Louis Vuitton, Marc Jacob, Gucci
Meant to be poppin by now
Have about a hundred grand mm mm
Limited time tick
No time for a trick
Dm'd by an IG scam
Told that guy to suck my dick
Cruising
Yo, yo, yo, check this out, man
1 for you, 2 for me
3 for you, 15 for me
20 for you, now check it out
Yo, I just won 10 grand in the Galactic
guard forgot why I was here
What I'm shopping for
Candy coated pixie sticks
Hookers by the slurpee machine
Looking to turn tricks for fix
As I reach up in
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