Lyrics:
This is fact, not fiction that I just stated
Don't know it all, but understand a lot
Boy is playin' in the sand and in his head he's shot
By another
a cop cuff a kid for sellin a clip to a D.T.
But it's home, so I flex, get pressure's off my chest
Slip in a tape, now which hood should I hit next
to let you know that it's OK to show when you're under pressure.
Though I never really needed to explain this is true,
I see a lot of your dear father
Next year I'm looking into buying Greenbriar Mall
You probably own a lot of property! Blow it out ya ass!
C'mon and take a look, he's got gigantic balls
right-hand lady, baby, thank you for bein you
Chassies came and went, lot of cats tried to holler
With me you found the real, with you I found a show
[ Verse 1 ]
Yo, yo, niggas wanna kill me so bad, they can taste it
'cause I'm a real nigga, ain't scared to say shit
Jealousy that got me in a lot
wife nigga
Took the nation by storm with a live performance
Cleanest nigga can't believe the kicks this nigga perform in
Yo, what's on my feet is
the days when I was a teenager
Next up, when I get loose and they fail
Open the lot, the naked truth and the truth is for sale
So when I leave ya
Ya fucking
I'll show you what that grind do
You do it for the gram and I sell it by the gram
But an ounce will get you crime jewels
I would teach you how to flex,
throw away the key
Not sure whats coming next cause this is all i see
RIP running out of words to speak
My wife is by my side but she needs more from
wife and yet you'd be my best friend i'd buy
A condo and a house just so you to live up in couple months go by
We'd be talking 'bout earning millions
hoping she couldn't resist it
A lot of these niggas is quick to get money
But I don't think they seen the vision
And I need an account cause the size of my
obviously payday
It do not matter I gotta be ready
She coming fast and I'm boutta be next
He gon be mad cuz he not gon be shit
If he don't speak cash then I'm
that will really know
My bad if i'm actin cold
See many thoughts its a lot
Sittin by the phone waiting for your call
Up all night contemplating all
Quite a bit below, Quite a bit above
No in between, Just extremes like love
Never been good to look at what was
Knowing I should mistook by lack
they fake love
I'm on a jet thinkin' 'bout the next check
I'm all about the money
Show me where it's at
I said gangsters ain't never
Went out of style
woah, woah
Shoutout to these illiterate rappers that's
Gettin' screwed by yo' contract (Brrt)
A simple read of legal fee
And you'd never sign that
on a show
Watch my anaconda start to grow
Fee-fi-foe, yo I smell the one
That be playin' with her puss
Suckin' me off till I cizzum
Never kiss 'em
Is it
A quarter century, they're asking me what's next
Hand me the keys please? But life no get formula one sef
Moving fast, either play catch up or be
Like a reality show
Have fun with divorce cuz you did what you were told
I may not be old but I'm wiser than the rest
I'm fighting all these fuckers that
enemy
There's no risk if you don't try anything
So I'ma just get by in everything
See you in the next life, hope to be a better me
I don't think that
Today the day is now
And the time Forever bless
When someone cries it doesn’t show their
Weak. It makes stronger for next week
And some a mock you
care of it
Honestly, I'm kinda scared of it
One moment imma be fine
The next, imma let it all, let it all
Go
Fell apart, now I'm stuck in the rubble
And a lot of gossip bout 5 6 side chicks
Who riding for the profit
But only keep them legs open
If you send them shopping i ain't got it
Oh well, what's next
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