Pet Peeve

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Jim Dean

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I had to rubber band my bankroll stuff in my pocket 
Cuz you know that shit too sloppy
All in Houston toting pocket rockets
13 Shots call him James Harden
Flame a Nigga up I'm known as a arson
Backwoods full of trees got my lungs full of ganga
These Niggas too weak they changing on their patnas
My niggas move as one we all doing numbers
My rollie glisten still posted on the corner
Get money forever not for the moment
Move clever, count cheddar, ain't fucking with phony's
Hustle like Griselda, nigga I be on it
My niggas we slide, we ride, we shoot up yo spot you board it up
You can't get no money
I swim with the sharks I'm never by my lonely
That FN shoot darts so ain't no sense of running
We move like the navy, trust is slim on niggas cuz they too shady
I just want entanglements and no relations
The grind is not average it ain't basic
I shine with all my niggas ain't no favorites
Stack that paper in a rush for my babies
I get to clutching if you look at me crazy
My niggas got each other we don't need favors
We getting paper and I'm talking like the 80s

How the hell you beefing yen eating
Ima beast like Michael B in creed
My 4s my bros that's all I need
F*ck da bullshit it's out my reach
I can't stand a PUSSY RAT or a LEECH
He fold and he told and he on the streets
We was saved by the bails like Zack and Screech
Tryna get in my mix that's my pet peeve
How the hell you beefing yen eating
Ima beast like Michael B in creed
My 4s my bros that's all I need
F*ck the bullshit it's out my reach
I can't stand a PUSSY RAT or a LEECH
He fold and he told and he on the streets
We was saved by the bails like Zack and Screech
Tryna get in my mix that's my pet peeve

In the streets you gotta keep a gun
Staydown and stack it up make your funds
F*ck all dese ratchet hoes they ain't bout nun
I made bout a 30 that's just this month
I keep this shit real I keep it blunt
The bitch she stay tripping but keep in touch
That nigga don't like me but dap me up
Tell the plug I'm on the way just pack it up
These niggas tripping in streets Armageddon
He gon tell the business when he under pressure
These Niggas be dying first doing extra
It's all bout the power respect and the fetti
You out here flexing and dese niggas turn jealous
Try to take from me this shit can get treacherous
Got a lil bitch look like Keisha from Belly
It ain't bout no paper then it ain't nun
F*ck all that looking mean with a gun
Did alot of Shit won't speak on nun
I'm going for rich power of the tongue
I be like where the love gon come from
I just want a bank like f*ck da fame, this is a shame this a dirty game
My wrist on water like a fish tank

How the hell you beefing yen eating
Ima beast like Michael B in creed
My 4s my bros that's all I need
F*ck da bullshit it's out my reach
I can't stand a PUSSY RAT or a LEECH
He fold and he told and he on the streets
We was saved by the bails like Zack and Screech
Tryna get in my mix that's my pet peeve
How the hell you beefing yen eating
Ima beast like Michael B in creed
My 4s my bros that's all I need
F*ck the bullshit it's out my reach
I can't stand a PUSSY RAT or a LEECH
He fold and he told and he on the streets
We was saved by the bails like Zack and Screech
Tryna get in my mix that's my pet peeve

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