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tryna move smarter Numbers in streams goin' up I just wanna grind Six bills on my ears nigga I just wanna shine Brother calling from the feds I just
account was a human It for done get high blood pressure by now That's why everyday I be on my grind 'Owo', 'kudi', 'ego' been on my mind Pops say he wants
we come up (Come up) Shit city boys down bad since we landed Got a bad bitch on my lap tryna (Shake it) Yeah she calling my bluff Told lil baby I ain't
It takes centuries to make niggas like me That's why you don't never see niggas like me Young Reign Why you keep calling me fam And we ain't fuckin
children sit by me Don't get it twisted I got skills I'm dumb nice So dumb nice I bring a rhyme to a gun fight Get it Like two guns ke o chaela nine nine I
like landmines Do the knowledge as I kick seven deadly signs >From the glock that'll make city streets boom dock The industry is calling me like Cookie
achieve By calling me and giving me the third degree And if he's your man then tell me Why was he sweatin' me All up in the club last night Telling
Sounds of the Sir Yo, yeah Listen, yo Watch this, yo I've been in all types of pickles Back when man used to roll naked By naked I mean no
by Sometimes I remember back to Jackson Square Me with my guitar and you dancing there Well I hear voices calling I guess I better go There's so much
on that tip And I'm the real bitch Facts That shine Hit a lil different When yo money is right I talk shit Cause I fight U could say that twice
Gucci, Dolce Gabana I want a bitch with some commas I want a bitch who gon pull up I got the whip it make no noise so when I pull up is mysterious She
of this money, but it's not enough She know I'm a dog, so she call me a pug Maybe one day, hear my song in the club Wonder why they drag my name through
the violence don't try this kids, no one's tried this before i did i about to teach tolerance open your eyelids in the club its crowded, i'm about to puke my
westside, westside, let's ride Sea-side, they look when I breeze by This is how it sounds when you listen to G's ride All the women wanna play and kick
the whistle? The King is calling you out There at the end of the road There'll be one hell of a show And son you're next to go on But there won't be no encore
Walk in the crib the money on the counter When I get to the club I walk right by the bouncer At the top of the world I got the view of an eagle I had tee
with the realest aint got no time for no foolery Always a blast when I meet with the homies the vibe is alive we got same dreams If they ain't by my side
comfortably Yeah it's back different day, same fuckery She shawty she ain't fuck with me 'Til I got my Lexus will someone tell that bitch that they made by
want to be your hubby and meet Your mummy that won't even feed your tummy By the end of this year, if I ain't gone Will you know who will end my career?
Listen, to keep it a hundred The only thing stressing me out in this life is a visa And also the fact that my girl doesn't like that I'm followed
on Grey Goose and Tropicana Diamond choker chain Her neck game is so bananas He catching feelings for her My monkey got him gone He wanna handcuff her now
I'm more Bentley You say you love a nigga, aww baby don't temp me She bouncing in the whip like a nigga hitting potholes She calling me daddy you would
learned by them Kurds about them dollars and cents It was never my transaction it was however I did it I was impressed with the whips I asked my father
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