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They ain't fuck with my when I was all by my lonely, locked down on Carl Griffin
You broke the code, you put a dollar before me, we from the projects,

trynna get my pockets fat
Gotta watch for them rats
Talking shit behind ya back
Gotta cut em off fast
Money call I do the dash but I ain't got time to wait

shit tainted
How this Shit like rerock

Got dis shit on lock
Like two k two ks yea bitch imma G lock
Know I fuck wit cuz
Dats really blood

Lil bitch u

ain't stand on business, you can't merch shit on my brothers
I kill for you, you kill for me, you know we got each other
Heard a opp got smoked we gon'

ain’t tryna' land lil bitch I’m going up
And if a nigga got a problem then you know it's up
Shotty so big I blow this bitch and fuck my shoulder up
Money

to me
I got money on my line
Lil hoe quit calling me
I heard you niggas conversation
All that talk is cheap
Don't call me broke
Call me when it's time


WHO YOU PLcYING WITH

-Hook-

Now who you playing with
Cause it aint me
Been getting to the hustle money since a lil jitt
While you was playing

soft my dash is black too
My driver is black too
My driver is strapped too
Lil Wayne I'm live as Act 2
But this is no movie script
More like an Uzi clip

she cuffing hunchos when
She drop clothes
I ain't trippin', on the Bible
Just don't touch my codeine bottle

Shh, PO gave me a lil' cup
And told me piss

take his shit
What the Fred get, lil' money and a Bic
Spark my dark, then I head into the park
Goddamn, boy, ain't got no heart
Miss my home, is it

ain't no stoppin' at this point (this point)
Shit's so crazy, now them niggas gon' get to poppin' if I point
That's it all it take, yeah

Niggas just

of my lungs
She spent the night by the morning she sprung
Took me a shot now I'm feeling mello
Fine lil bitch and she yellow ratchet lil bitch yeah she

(yeah)
All mines independent (yeah-yeah)
Tell it like it is
You ain't really one to see (huh)
How the problem wasn't them
And for sure wasn't me (uh huh)

Ain't tryna hear that fake poppin'
(Shut up) me and Lil Troup pullin' up
With sticks and, nah, we ain't talkin'
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Mob, tied with

We tryna set up the lil ones
Loyalty only thing matter to me
We bout to bust up some millions
Niggas is ready civilians
We the type never to wait, wait

what?
You ain't ready for me, you ain't ready for me
You ain't ready for me

Ghost and Sigel, P-89 and the Eagle
Get stretched by the skinny or diesel

got my back don't try to kill me 
I mean shit I got my 9 it got hollows too 
That son a bitch a kill you even if it dont make it thru
I got family

the same
Lil wayne t pain
Talking about money
Cars hoes and Fame
Lil lil lil lil lil lil lil lilyachty
Lilpump lilzane no originality
A case of criminality

Yeah I'm back with another hit and since
Young b dropped chicken noodle soup
I'm coming with some other shit
I got my bread right yea my money fine
This

got more money than me
He must be in punk
Brand new forgies on the whip it like I'm driving drunk

She want a pill gave her a tesla
Just like Elon Musk

up ta shit's creek
Been bout it since 92 fuck the police
Didn't pretend like these fuck
Niggas streets chose me
I was by myself wit the heat
Nigga you

from counting it
Woah
(Back on my shit boy I'm back to myself,
I smoke up a O I’m concerned for myself )
Trappin' ain't free
I was trenches lil nigga wit

like I can switch it up every 2 lines
I told bitch go 2 pac
so you know she gave me all eyes 
I get the cash lil bitch
Y'all niggas mad no shit
I get

the window with that stick make it sing
Go by different names when I'm serving my feigns
Who said I don't want this shit? know I do, whatchu' mean
I got two