SB Free (feat. NY Knicks & Mizzy Maestro)

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I'm not waiting for niggas to move for me I'm sick, addicted to getting this new money
Take a flick, new university tags, I'm on my shit Drop a couple bands on 5th Ave, you know it's lit
No drama, commas on receipts I make the money multiply, then repeat
And we don't fly models in Unless she get the bag and got her own following

And I don't need rap, I brought my own dollar in Along with my brothers and we all gotta win
She watching through Louis Vuitton shades But her man got his face all screwed like Conway's
Five chords, boss, y'all niggas is entrees And I'm so Brooklyn like Barclays
Niggas think they fucking with the team until they fall apart

Get them going quick like Chris Brown and stomp the yard
In this rap shit, I'm Picasso, fucking with the art
Dead niggas in my pocket like I ain't got no heart
They get bloody in that water, bitch, stop swimming with sharks

Dropped off at Broadway Junction, bitch, the train'll get you far
Please don't think I'm generous, cause I'm stingy with the guap
I want diamonds on my wrist, P's could barely read the clock
I could tell by her demeanor if she solid or a bop

I could tell if he gon' snitch cause he moving like the cops
Raposado in my cup, only sip it on the rocks
P&G's are all our dreams, now we triple in the pot
Business booming, pray as usual

Move stupid, we schooling you
Too close to this paper, I'ma show you what this ruler do

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