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R3L3NTL3SS
by S3RVANTp
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From the bottom to the top
Gotta stay relentless
From pork and beans to pure steak
We cut different
When OG's talk gotta Shut up
And fucking listen
I'm going in for all the times
Mama hand out whippins
Head up
And Chest out
I know I'm fully focus
Riding round
Couple ounces
And my shooter on me
And I ain't worried bout no Bitch
Ima dog 2
Pull fraud 2
Who you kiddin
That pussy not me
I pull up and rearrange her physique
How you wanna talk money
And still remain cheap
Nigga save me the speech
I give you game for free
I learn the harder way
I failed and failed time again
So I rewired
Now you sour
For what
I'm in my lane
You can't slow me down
Probably give police shakes
The way they eye me down
Know this wrong side of
Town
But
Money calling
Big risk
I'm relentless
From the bottom to the top
Gotta stay relentless
From pork and beans to pure steak
We cut different
When OG's talk gotta Shut up
And fucking listen
I'm going in for all the times
Mama hand out whippins
Head up
And Chest out
I know I'm fully focus
Riding round
Couple ounces
And my shooter on me
And I ain't worried bout no Bitch
Ima dog 2
Pull fraud 2
Who you kiddin
That pussy not me
I got the game fucked up
I'm selling za
Dirt cheap
So niggas crossing out there peeps
Reach get pop quick
Like get yo hand out my cookie jar
You stupid bitch
I'm going Ludacris
And it's not even time yet
I'm 24
And they tryna send me out
The door
But I ain't goin got the shotty
You gon hit the dirt
I put in work
For all my niggas
In the can
Know they gotta eat
50 every other week
And I tell em
From the bottom to the top
Gotta stay relentless
From pork and beans to pure steak
We cut different
When OG's talk gotta Shut up
And fucking listen
I'm going in for all the times
Mama hand out whippins
Head up
Chest out
I know I'm fully focus
Riding round
Couple ounces
And my shooter on me
And I ain't worried bout no Bitch
Ima dog 2
Pull fraud 2
Who you kiddin
That pussy not me
From the bottom to the top
Gotta stay relentless
From pork and beans to pure steak
We cut different
When OG's talk gotta Shut up
And fucking listen
I'm going in for all the times
Mama hand out whippins
Head up
And Chest out
I know I'm fully focus
Riding round
Couple ounces
And my shooter on me
And I ain't worried bout no Bitch
Ima dog 2
Pull fraud 2
Who you kiddin
That pussy not me
I pull up and rearrange her physique
How you wanna talk money
And still remain cheap
Nigga save me the speech
I give you game for free
I learn the harder way
I failed and failed time again
So I rewired
Now you sour
For what
I'm in my lane
You can't slow me down
Probably give police shakes
The way they eye me down
Know this wrong side of
Town
But
Money calling
Big risk
I'm relentless
From the bottom to the top
Gotta stay relentless
From pork and beans to pure steak
We cut different
When OG's talk gotta Shut up
And fucking listen
I'm going in for all the times
Mama hand out whippins
Head up
And Chest out
I know I'm fully focus
Riding round
Couple ounces
And my shooter on me
And I ain't worried bout no Bitch
Ima dog 2
Pull fraud 2
Who you kiddin
That pussy not me
I got the game fucked up
I'm selling za
Dirt cheap
So niggas crossing out there peeps
Reach get pop quick
Like get yo hand out my cookie jar
You stupid bitch
I'm going Ludacris
And it's not even time yet
I'm 24
And they tryna send me out
The door
But I ain't goin got the shotty
You gon hit the dirt
I put in work
For all my niggas
In the can
Know they gotta eat
50 every other week
And I tell em
From the bottom to the top
Gotta stay relentless
From pork and beans to pure steak
We cut different
When OG's talk gotta Shut up
And fucking listen
I'm going in for all the times
Mama hand out whippins
Head up
Chest out
I know I'm fully focus
Riding round
Couple ounces
And my shooter on me
And I ain't worried bout no Bitch
Ima dog 2
Pull fraud 2
Who you kiddin
That pussy not me
