Dont You Know
C. Stylez and Presadent Nixon
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Young nigga the man now Ain't no hand downs or handouts Straight up off the block next to famous niggaz I stand out Used to have it tucked up in my pants guess it panned out Pussy niggaz beating on they chest til that banana out Star player vibes that's how a nigga living Superhero car but I'm still a villain Y'all niggaz made me this way I was super chillin Gotta watch these cats just like I'm superstitious Brett Hart vibes you know that heartbreak kid shit Might wear my shades to the ring cause I'm big shit These niggaz tryna to tell you how you do it never did this Or been this lit Boy this ain't the shit that ya uncle was pushing Or how ya daddy was living We laugh at them niggaz If you ever talk about a way yeah I'm having it nigga Rambling Randall ass niggaz just scrambling nigga Yeah I hear you my nigga I'm way too tall for all that small talk 6'2" and tryna slide up to a small Porsche When you cooking watch that water like the boardwalk X em off then bury them on the golf course Highs and lows out here hiding out gold we ain't got common goals The homie said "he always got a bro long as he got a stove" Poppin though f*ck Papa Johns I got a lot of dough That choppa close that hood like Opa Locka or Holly Grove And still ain't no spinnin me or stickin me Pop up solo dolo blow the horn like I'm Kenny G You shittin me? Still keep that glick with me Blow the horn like I'm John Coltrane until we finish em And I be making all these memories with badd bitches and Hennessy Even left the dealer with the 7 like it's 6 of me Got cake like it's Tiffany's My clothes come from Italy Nigga ima legend can't do nothing to get rid of me I owe you niggaz no loyalty Nigga I am royalty You cowards ain't even worth my lawyer fees Went from copping quarter pounds up to copping quarter keys Slim nigga pockets fat like The Disorderlies Shout out the real ones that supported me over the years Shit even if you shorted me that's real Cause it all add up when it come to the table I'm the truth I ain't into the fables Got me feeling like A.I. a small giant Keep that 8 tucked up on me guess I'm more Bryant Just a Lion with a mamba mentality When I'm locked in boy ain't no stopping me Bossed up on em niggaz playing monopoly Still keep the Glock wit me protecting my property Niggaz try to diss me then try to copy me So when they meeting you they meeting me in reality This was overdue we been at it since Big 3 with KP 10 milli in my State P Cool as an AC Bout my pennies like JC So my favorite 4 words is "F*ck You, Pay Me!" Niggaz know what we doing here the truth in here Ya chick was never it she just a souvenir Cameras and theater at the crib we making movies here Got a Pool no Steph no Klay but them shooters here
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