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Yeah, bitch, that's what I'm saying
Just try it for a project, I'm telling you, bro
Bitch, you doing that shit for a lifestyle
So it's like, don't hold on to the mother fucking song like they gold
We're gonna put this shit, put this bitch together, drive this bitch, shoot some visuals
This, that, and the third
Then it's the next project
Bro, you feel me
You gotta start putting that nigga made me believe that, bro
I mean, that nigga, that nigga I talked to, he made me believe that, and I started really
Thinking about, like, yo, most of the niggas that pop, they just stayed in our face, bro
They stayed in our face, bro
Just put it in they face
Telling you, you're gonna have the summer
The summer with the dirty soda Skola, that shit you're driving, like, I can't get you
Trailed, this shit, just let me hear all that gold on the same wave
Drop a project on that wave, then come right back with your regular shit, then come back
With me something else, you feel me
Start coming bitch
I'm just too trill for a lot of this shit
These niggas be hating, so I stay with the blick
Trying to get in the way of this shit or slow up my money, I gotta send the blitz
I'm just confused, like really what's wrong
If he a hater, we won't get along
If it's some profit, I'm gonna get it gone, and catch up with Skola if you want a bomb
I know I'm good on my block, but I still clutch all when I'm out this shit get gangster
You don't mean none in that hood, ain't nothing gonna slide if you drop, boy, you're a wangster
I put in work since I was a kid, bet I won't speak on the shit I done did
She want sex, I want some head, soon as I got it, it put me to bed
Uh, then it's time to go
She fat as a bitch and she nasty
She ain't out just any time of the night
She go straight home from work, she classy
I just helped with the bills and bought her some wheels, and now she keep calling me daddy
I might put her on the opp, like, go give him top, as soon as you done send the addy
High floors, the young niggas get to the money
I'm a trapper, I fall like dumb shit
You can think it's a game, and get in my way, you gon' die, I don't care who you run with
He done married the chick, she in love with this dick
He don't know I'm the one having fun with her
If you're in love with a bird, there's nobody fault but yours
You can't be a dumb nigga
Uh, I'm good on cash, you ain't never been through nothing
You lame, I don't wanna work with you
I got my feet on the gas
Left foot round they neck, I ain't letting up, nigga
I don't gotta get no pass
Come and go, not one, niggas know I'm official
Bet watch how you move, I ain't gon' lie
I'm just too trill for a lot of this shit
These niggas be hating, so I stay with the blick
Trying to get in the way of this shit or slow up my money, I gotta send the blitz
I'm just confused, like really what's wrong
If he a hater, we won't get along
If it's some profit, I'm gonna get it gone, and catch up with Skola if you want a bomb
I know I'm good on my block, but I still clutch all when I'm out this shit get gangster
You don't mean none in that hood, ain't nothing gonna slide if you drop, boy, you're a wangster
I put in work since I was a kid, bet I won't speak on the shit I done did
She want sex, I want some head, soon as I got it, it put me to bed
Uh, then it's time to go