Lyrics:
Pay my dues and play it close
Don't let them catch you slipping
Cause you're on will hange u by a rope
Fuck with family not with folks keep your
Brother had a Grand Prix with the five percent tint
Stacked my little chips and stayed out the mix
I was trying to make a dollar out of fifteen cent
You is
Till they seen a nigga fuck with you
They some fuck niggas
I don't really like to trust bitches
So what's up with this
I ain't never felt like this
mahala[01:04.00]I do not want wahala[01:05.34]And if you keep talking that shit I'm a hit you ka di mpama[01:08.50]Fuck a free show cut the check please[01:10.43]You
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Talkin numbers I was born in business
705 strong fitness
I got da juice
I got da act
Fuck withda gang we gotta attack
I got da
just that
I been crawling all over the floor
Just like a rugrat
I'd give up the rhythm and flow for you
Like fuck rap
Cuz you're above that
You don't
a hundred bands in the zoom
When I sit down I’m the highest in the room (Yeah)
Workin Day and Nite
Don’t wanna mess with a man of the moon (That’s right)
Bad
Better step different
Yeen no huncho fr
If you set trippin
I’m banging B’s till I die
Bitch Im not switching
Police can’t fuck with me
We on some
and they showed me no love
So fuck everybody I just need the plug
If you askin if I fuck with you
That just mean I don't fuck wit you
Funny shit make me
feeling of doing it
But I'll strategize
I ain't trying to hurt you
I know my actions don't mean it
But I ain't heard from you
So now I'm rolling with
don't even gotta reload, I'm double 50 off the same clip(that's that switch)Still fuck these hoes and get paid on that
same tip Spittin' niggas blocks
time for me to go out to da club
But i dont give a Fuck, see a pussy nigga make em give it up
Punch him in his stomach make him throw all of his liquor
a fuck fuck fuck
You know I dont give a fuck fuck fuck
Why it gotta be this way
To my dismay
I pleading with you now
I'm trying figure out
Been around
make niggas bleed
How they body arrange to leave
Don't play with my people, please, please
I don't think you really wanna do that
I'll put a Beam on yo
a bigot or a hater fuck you
We've reached our limit dog meet your savior
I'm on my mission, need the paper
Of a better scribe
For my all forgetful types
am I now, or will I ever be
A symbol of hope
Someone that can help you stay afloat
But I don’t know
Lately I’ve been having struggles myself
All
it[00:45.03]Throw sum ones club rockin some panties droppin (droppin)[00:47.19]I'm only droppin for bags[00:48.70]You only see me in cars that go fast[00:50
the wrong idea
Say I look homeless shit my shoes two-hundred my shades two-fifty a pair
Watch out you'll go blind
By the diamonds the side of my pinky that
sure[01:29.17]Who do you hang with, uh[01:30.37]If Christ saw would you be anxious, huh?[01:31.98]Would he be pleased with that language, huh?[01:33.59]I don't
phantom
I keep it real close with the famo
I don't change one bit for the camera
50 cents minus 48
What matters in life is when you die what you'll take
Put
savin every cent
The Godly one
I'm Heaven sent
Say your prayers to reverend
I'm alive cuz I ain't dead
With my brothas breakin' bread
You betta be killin'
to show you with the mic I be speakin love, what's the words, weak and
numb
Go to my crib, no need to bring a mask and glock
try not to pass
That mean tey gave me a hundred for the talk through
My bitch caught me with another bitch, awful
Flip the whole thing like, bitch, yeah, I caught you
the food
I cooked a ball then I skipped to the Lou
I got a fye that a split you in two Fifty on me hit the side of yo car
I don't owe you shit I done paid
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