Cribs & Lakes

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Dat Boy Winn

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Ain't no comparin', it's one of me
No competition infront of me
Member' the things she done, done to me
End of the day, she gone' run to me
Sippin' on that "it ain't minute maid"
Can't find the time but I made a way
Wanna be great and just fly away
I be scollin' through cribs that done got a lake
Smokin' on backwoods I might do the fonto
I need me the money, I need it like pronto
Stuck to the music, I might do the rap s***
I work like a b**** cause I need it tomorrow
Sevens the label, we don't need a promo
Come to your city? We might do a show though
Walk on the track what the f*** they gone' say now
Now im the man I might change up the game now
Ain't about s***, so we never could fallout
Ain't about b******, we never could fallout
Taking these drugs, I remember the times that I made a quick buck
For my job I would callout
F***** up my mind, I miss nanny Ms. Jenkins
Only do Franklin, I don't do the Lincoln
Got up on one, yeah we get em' in pairs
Gotta see clear, so the frames gone' be rare
Don't like to brag, I got bands on my jeans
Wearin' my rent on the side of my feet
Shawty' don't trip, cause I know I got problems
Don't do no talkin' we playin' for keeps
Bumpin' my s*** while I hit from the side, while her n**** keep callin'
I watched her decline
Brey Glizzy gone' mix up that purp' codeine, we slumped now
Off of some lean he go slidin' for fun
Makin' these moves, yeah that time of the month
BDot gone' bug out he might switch the gear and s***
Off of the drugs and the za got me hearin' shit
Worried bout' nun' so it's no need to stress a b****
Sevens keep blackin' we know how to start a trend
I know some people who claim that they know me and swear that they talk to me
Mama look down and I know she be smilin' whenever I find a beat
Ion' care who infront but I know for a fact that I know who be under me
Member the times I had nun' to lose, so I son who be "sonnin" me
F*** all the b******, they was breakin' my heart
Back to the money we gotta stay focused
Rockin' designer I don't do no less, cause I remember the times all em' n***** be joking
N***** be rappin', who really got pain?
Took all the pain, then I made it a way
Now I'm just grindin' I wanna go make this s***
Might f*** around and go cop up a crib and s***
Ain't no comparin', it's one of me
No competition infront of me
Member' the things she done, done to me
End of the day, she gone' run to me
Sippin' on that "it ain't minute maid"
Can't find the time but I made a way
Wanna be great and just fly away
I be scollin' through cribs that done got a lake
Smokin' on backwoods I might do the fonto
I need me the money, I need it like pronto
Stuck to the music, I might do the rap s***
I work like a b**** cause I need it tomorrow
Sevens the label, we don't need a promo
Come to your city? We might do a show though
Walk on the track what the f*** they gone' say now
Now I'm the man I might change up the game now

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