For Less
Shell 2x
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Maxo this beat going brazy Uh yea For real Bitch I just want to be rich I'm chasing that bag And I'm flipping Them pounds In the trap now they Calling me Mitch Had to turn to a glock now I'm Hitting the switch No mercy for Niggas my heart in a Ditch Had to jump of the porch I was selling that torch I came up in the trap and I'm taking That risk Sacrifice all the love and the things Imma miss This Nigga a opp and he say he Want Beef That Shit ain't about nothing I know Where he be He talking real hot said he looking For me I ain't ducking or hiding these Niggas Can see This Nigga be flexing he think he The key He got him a stick now he thinking He sweet My Life is a lesson breaking the Cheat He think shit a game he get played Like a wii He Diss on the gram and he Posting Subliminal Talking real sweet through a phone He Talking too loud make him lower His tone That Nigga going die if I catch Him Alone F*ck Dropping a bag do that shit on My own He wanted a P but I served him A Zone Arp in my hand and that shit Getting Blown I'm the one not the two so they Making a clone Glock Forty four when I move like The president Bulletproof Car like Obama Spinning in tints what the f*ck is A Honda Long neck on the Ar it look like A llama Sleep with the glock it's tucked in My Pajamas I go hard in the music cant settle For Less I Speak from the heart like I talk With my chest If that Nigga want bump then we put Him to rest I'm avoiding these Niggas I'm trying My best Omertà For life I will never confess Get caught in the system bet Imma Finesse Too much on my mind and it's hard To express I'm forever gon step and that's never Less A week going by I had went to The Store I had to reup on a sprite in a four I start walking up seen a opp at The Door Caught that boy out of bounds so im Ready to score I'm upping my Stick now he Dropping his bags He trynna take off now he thinking He flash Put three in his back he got shot in The calf That's the Shit that you get just for Thinking you fast I hopped in the whip and start Pushing the gas I left off the scene man down in The Grass I bodied that Nigga get put in a bag I pulled out the Laser he thought it Was tag Don't hesitate Bitch cause i'm ready To lift up If you know that you hot then you Going keep your shit tuck His body got bagged by forensics he Zipped Up He down on his face looking like he Got tripped up Need somewhere to go so I'm hitting My bitch up Let me come to the Crib I got caught In a mix up The Block getting Hot and I gotta put My Shit up She said boy you can come you know I never switch up I'm chasing that bag And I'm flipping them pounds In the trap now they calling me Mitch Had to turn to a glock now i'm Hitting the switch No mercy for Niggas my heart in a Ditch Had to jump off the porch I was selling that torch I came up in the trap and I'm taking That risk Sacrifice all the love and the things Imma miss This Nigga a opp and he say he Want Beef That Shit ain't about nothing I know Where he be He talking real hot said he looking For me I ain't ducking or hiding these Niggas Can see This Nigga be flexing he think he The Key He got him a stick now he thinking He sweet My life is a lesson breaking the cheat He think shit a game he get played Like a wii No cap yeah
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