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Uh uh
Aye 100 Percent ?
I go 100 percent
If I hit the gas I don't know where they went (skrt)
I wouldn't even call if my phone on 100 percent
I told

go up when the boys don't uh
Been to the game no tellin'
Sat so close ain't check my phone
I'm still dogin' these cameras
Used to get paid from 9:00am

just spittin' the game
They askin' about songs I ain't drop yet, they still on my phone
You know I been savin' them shits
This shit that I drop on your

the time

Hundred thousand missed calls, I don't answer the phone
I know who I need around, I keep my enemies close
She only love me when she high, that's

sitting, in wagon truck
That camera record when I'm backing up(Let's go)

If I seen me, I'd be mad as fuck
Never given up, money passing up
Dice game, I'm

look in the sky, I'm up in a plane wondering who I'll be
Cameras they flash and they flashin' to me
Rationally
Strappin' the scene
I got a few fans

turn on that camera, we on nasty time
Smokin' on these backwoods just to pass the time
I like the way she eat it, yeah, just take your time
Spendin' no

Just might go ghost hit my phone and I'm out of the town
Let's make a toast cause we got this shit out of the ground
They don't want no smoke unless

Money callin' my phone, you know a young n***a gone answer
Tryna drop new whips like Banners, say you want a real one, but can't handle it
Fuck it,

years just to fuck up the game
On god it was part of the plot
Depression it wasn't for nothing
I look at the stats on god and my shit pop
And yo shit not

finding out
No, no
No, no, no

Sing along, pop a song, bury trauma
Smiles on camera, phone, snap a picture
Head is on, pain is strong, I've been better
All

hot ass store
I'm just tryin to make sure
Them folks aint close enough to tap my phone
A1 and Trippy got picked up by the feds
Lil Chris in Georgia doin

Do This For The Funds Boi In Game Time I Bust It
I'm On My Way Every Single Night I Pray
Ask The Lord To Give Me Strength
Till My Debts & Dues Are Paid

there's no need to look further on
And I wonder if it's a hidden camera show
For surely society hasn't sunk that low
And when the KKK is the voice

committed
Signing D1 wiht it
We in here, together
Comming up by committee
We balling, no Spalding, we all in
Gas on deck we got plenty
Yessir
You know this

Been On 2 Me

By the stage, at the shows, 
At the game with the Proâ¬"s,
Cant be phased, cos I know⬦
You Been On 2 Me

Verse 2

So lean everything

yeah yeah
Inspired by God, the team, and the squad. We're true to the game, yeah yeah
I can't hit the brakes. Whatever it takes 'cuz' the money is

This nigga tryna spit game but he got No hoes
First whip I copped me was a Honda Came with 4 doors
She got like 5 bitches, by my lonely Called up 4

of respect I've attained
Whitey not bulger striking you over like riffle shells ben slung by a soldier
Win a Mobo for me a no no Liverpool echo arena game over

wanna be
Waiting for fortune and fame
Don't wanna be
Bound by the rules of the game
Don't want to be
A poser with a name
Dreaming in LA

Lights
Camera

motherfucking faces off
Remix

I wear Gucci, I wear Bally at the same damn time
On the phone, cooking dope at the same damn time
Selling white, selling mid

motherfucking faces off
Remix

I wear Gucci, I wear Bally at the same damn time
On the phone, cooking dope at the same damn time
Selling white, selling mid

'Cause I put the game down from the start
And you ain't nothing but a dumb-ass mark
Do your thing and watch me do mine
Get the bitch on the phone
And let's

What it do
Phone keep ringing
Got em saying what it do
I'ma go ahead and lace it
Into something new
Throwing fetty
Getting wetty
Yeah we chilling by