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Fat Bro & Triple Dub

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When I blow up needa new AP f*ck plain needa get that rose gold
Thot bitch mad that she ain't gettin' hit I just ain't got time for old hoes
Too many lames tryn hop on the wave fall back man this shit like pogos'
I been on top of my shit since a youngin' I guess you can call me an old soul
I know I said that I wanted the Hellcat now I want that new 911
I'm thanking God for it all like a reverend
But play and my demons gone send you to heaven
I know that life can be hard but keep goin' on
I made it thru my depression
Stackin' my shit till it's tall you know ima dog
I got a money obsession
You'da thought I had an attitude way I be muggin' whenever B play my shit back
Money make niggas do anything cool
long as that shit don't make you a snake or a rat
Shit I be sayin' be flyin' over niggas heads like I'm tryna take off his hat
Never talk down on the guys
For we be outside and now ain't no taking shit back
I wasn't always in best of positions then shifted
And I'm still buildin' the ticket
Bro hit me up wit' a plan for the bread like let's get it my brotha I'm definitely wit' it
I wasn't into the beef I was focused on biscuits but ian never been chicken
Shit ain't supposed to be easy gotta make sacrifices ian talkin' bout Wiccan
I knew that I was top tier with this shit played the song
They was yellin' out (BooHoo)
My niggas trained to go play wit' the guys
When we slide all you hear is that (ChooChoo)
Bro got a Glock and he asked what to add to that bitch
And I told 'em my (Two Shoes)
2 15's add 'em up that's 30
Opps big mad suck it up no Kirby
When I blow up needa new AP f*ck plain needa get that rose gold
Thot bitch mad that she ain't gettin' hit I just ain't got time for old hoes
Too many lames tryn hop on the wave fall back man this shit like pogos'
I been on top of my shit since a youngin' I guess you can call me an old soul
I know I said that I wanted the Hellcat now I want that new 911
I'm thanking God for it all like a reverend
But play and my demons gone send you to heaven
I know that life can be hard but keep goin' on
I made it thru my depression
Stackin' my shit till it's tall you know ima dog
I got a money obsession
Yeah, imma send you to heaven wit' all of this steppin' but I might go to hell
Was posted up Grannies wit' 30 Ps and a Chop wit' Glock
Then I bust down the scale
Ain't fuckin' wit' none of these niggas be bitches so I'll slide just by myself
(Imma ride by myself)
You know imma slide for the wealth
(These niggas they tell)
Get 'em gone by 12
Bitch yeah, I'm big but I'm gifted
I'm gettin' this money I swear it's just easy as this shit
Yeah, I got bows for the low got Za for the high
So you know I'm just chargin' a ticket
B cooked this shit up wit' ease
He turn up the heat
So, you know we just litty to this shit
He slide we fryin' his biscuit
F*ck rappin' bitch we really live it
Big Boss bust down rose gold
I can't flex on hoes
Old pussy no call no show
I swear my neck is so froze
Can't hang wit' the gang cause we up now
If it's up, then it's stuck straight gun sounds
She a hoe hittin' bro for the run down
Big Ben wit' the pass that's a touchdown
When I blow up needa new AP f*ck plain needa get that rose gold
Thot bitch mad that she ain't gettin' hit I just ain't got time for old hoes
Too many lames tryn hop on the wave fall back man this shit like pogos'
I been on top of my shit since a youngin' I guess you can call me an old soul
I know I said that I wanted the Hellcat now I want that new 911
I'm thanking God for it all like a reverend
But play and my demons gone send you to heaven
I know that life can be hard but keep goin' on
I made it thru my depression
Stackin' my shit till it's tall you know ima dog
I got a money obsession

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