PRESEASON
Addey
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Shit, I don't even know what I'm 'bout to say on this shit This shit go crazy Addey Addey Addey Stay by my side 'cause I'm 'bout to be rich All of them know we get money like Mitch Straight out the trenches, hopped out of the ditch I ain't mean to be flexing like this This is a hit, off of the pitch They take a mile if you give 'em an inch Look at the watch, no tick I cannot trust, a bitch F*ck all the competition, they irrelevant Niggas ain't stopping us, we ahead of 'em Boy if we find out yo' block then we bending it I wouldn't kiss on that bitch 'cause I been in it Not on my team 'cause you don't bring no benefit Trunk in the front of the car like an elephant Bad bitch from NOLa, she fly like a pelican You got a shooter but that nigga hesitant Got no heart, I'm selling that shit He gon' get whacked if you send that kid I was taking L's on L's on L's on L's but I'ma get back next year Yeah I talk my shit Bet you can't walk like this Getting green like Popeye, shit Lemme just pop my shit Ay, pop my shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit like Young nigga, pop yo' shit like that Young nigga, pop yo' shit Ay, pop my shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit like Young nigga, pop yo' shit like that Young nigga, pop yo' shit Always be treating 'em right, why they be doing me wrong Too many thoughts in my dome I just be feeling alone I put that shit in a song Get my bread up, keep my head up, boy I'm way too strong Get my bread up, keep my head up, boy I'm way too strong I can see the real from the fake I can see the rats and the snakes 4's with me, yeah we doing great At my table, all full plates We gon' do whatever that it takes I just want baguettes in the face Stay down, stay down, stay down I know that my time on the way Yeah I know my time coming man Only 19 but I been the man Need a big bag, like a hunnid bands And my pockets full of big knots Big stacks all wrapped up in rubber bands R.I.P. Kobe like I'm Money Man Choppa make 'em dance like the running man Choppa make 'em dance like the running man, ay Ay, pop my shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit like Young nigga, pop yo' shit like that Young nigga, pop yo' shit Ay, pop my shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit Young nigga, pop yo' shit like Young nigga, pop yo' shit like that Young nigga, pop yo' shit And this just the fucking warmup nigga F*ck is you talkin' bout Preseason shit Forever 44 on the fucking way pussy
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