Lyrics:
to realize what I told you when
I was 16? I was dead ass
Yo, what Vegas got me favored to win by?
It don't matter
I'm gonna cover the spread fast
You had a 16
niggas ain't on none homie
KTN can't trust none, need it engraved me
It's Mr. KSO, I'm all about the make dough
If you ain't bout the strips, it's cause
at a star I look down I'm fool gazing
That pain was a menace but all of that made me
Anything possible get me a bag
You really can't stop me when I get a bag
And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was
cheese
See how this shit be turning into Tom and Jerry
You were written in a show hosted by me like Truman Jim Carrey
When I put the lights on you you
crunk
Let a nigga know what hood you from
Everybody wiht me drunk as fuck
Break it down, then roll it up
Back it up, a girl like you
A nigga like me
You understand
You understand me
You understand me
You understand me
None of this for free
My bros pulling up and we pulling up clean
Vibe is not war
show you tonight
That I'mma put it on you baby
Take you past the sky
Wake up in the world and I'm just another nigga
Call it public housing when
the Matrix, none of this shit makes sense
All you humans basic, you ain't even got home trainin'
Codeine by the cases (yeah), I've been purple rainin'
You
man, him a real OG
Woii, you a di love a mi life, no other one to you
Me nuh friendly, me nah diss you
All when richer man wan' spend pon me too
No
crunk
Let a nigga know what hood you from
Everybody wiht me drunk as fuck
Break it down, then roll it up
Back it up, a girl like you
A nigga like me
Yeah, you pour wax on the table, uh huh, and you set it on fire
Uh, yeah, you know
This that dope boy shit, nigga
Ya smell me, fuck wit ya
Your
careless acts when I rap I tear it apart
In every sentence said not alone in my head
I spit these verses so you can remember me when I'm dead
I kill
was feeling all lonely
I was hanging with the homies
'Round the block they packin .40s
You ain’t want none of that for me
'Member all the shit you told
by the sound of my tone
Yeah
Look like I'm covered in gold
Wait
That's just my natural glow
Really I'm richer in spirit and actual flow
You hear it, I
was a dependent on her income tax
You did the math and said you'd give me half
It was genuine when we would interact
So when I got the bag, I had
and wait for you,
To call my number but I don't so look I'm on my way up,
I wish I had a mill for every fake friend,
cnd every lie, I'd be richer than Bill
while I had none
Don't call me to stand by your side
Don't call me when you need a shoulder to cry
Don't call me when you need someone to hear
When
like rich my cologne
But she probably still suck on my dick if I'm broke
What you say again?
You're the one-three
Hustler
No lying, I'm a thug
When it
weak
My heat would go viral, if it ever leaked
Niggas is sleeping cause they can't believe
It took me a day but it took you week
None of these
'Cause you gave me all your pussy
And you even licked my balls
Leave your number on the cabinet
And I promise, baby, I'll give you a call
Next time I'm
'Cause you gave me all your pussy
And you even licked my balls
Leave your number on the cabinet
And I promise, baby, I'll give you a call
Next time I'm
They say that money can't make you
They probably ain't making money
It made me richer than you
And it made me look at you funny
You don't really want it,
bet the lil ***** a hundred if he think he can throw 'em up higher than me
You can call me Dwayne by the way I be jumping, you'd think that I'm apart
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