Lyrics:
ain't tryna make it by
Half these cat's can't even see me, and they ain't even blind
Know ima be a mogul and I ain't even signed
Sayin I ain't gone
and spice, like a Powerpuff
Shoot a nigga like a catapult
You tell me you broke; I don't give a fuck
I fuck her one time and I'm sick of her
Perform
me You will not never forget about me
I got zippers on my jeans, on my shoes And on my jacket, by the way
These jeans are equipped with a highly daily
one of a kind like a brick
To buy some shit once find, and flip it twice
But don't put a thang on hold we roll
We stay on the road, I gtta make my
my bill fold
I like my brew real cold, it's the Ro-gram you with me
Swift won't you hit me, one time, fo the troubles in these rhymes
Niggas do
refused to get beached
So Ima scream until you hear me yo
I'm feeling like a problem 'cause I don't fit in a box
My body feeling alien, my stomach be in
to relieve all this tension
Dispensing these sentences, getting this stress
That's been eating me recently off of this chest
And I rest again peacefully
to relieve all this tension
Dispensing these sentences, getting this stress
That's been eating me recently off of this chest
And I rest again peacefully
Fuck with the team we rack up by the hour
Focused on money and focused on power
Pop out the cut, all black like Howard
You know what's up with me
I got
A beautiful gift that I've been given
Took it for granted like spoiled children
Paved my own lane, became the game's villain
I don't fuck with these
I rather you trust me then love me
All my niggas young and unlucky
Gotta trust me then love me
Please don't call me by my first name bitch im hazzy
me these drugs are not up for discussion
When money run low I just mix up the Sprite with that Tussin
I turn a blunt to a spliff, it take longer
records, but this ain't one of them
DJ's off the books, go 'head put the gun at them
All groupie M.C.'s, I'm bout to start stunnin' 'em
Don't matter what
Nigga you ain't help me get it
Now these niggas see me getting it, check the statements on my debit
My profile get requested but I never hit "accept"
stop us from taking over
The underground's how it goes
Even though we get more hooch than
A concert with Mike Jones (Mike Jones)
Give me the microphone
I'm bout democracy
So I think we need to put violence back in the Senate
I mean it
I mean it
Don't mope I'm modern Maria
I'm Sweet Jones with my
I'm tryna do right by any means But it don't seem to work
People i put my trust in they Done hurt me the worst
Long live my brother rip now That he
why, I, can't, stand these scandalous hoes
They see me gettin' riches, so they try to stick with me
But I ain't stupid, I know that they're plottin'
don't make a bad choice
I just hit a stain, that's a burglary
I know niggas showing love who'd put a curse on me
They chill opps and talk to cops, no
a doctor,
I could bully all these rappers like I stuffed em in a locker,
Got the game inside my reach,
I won’t finish till it’s conquered,
I don’t trip off
You'll probably hear me rap half-hearted
'Cause I don't like rap anyway
I'm just tryna get my porno career started (hell yeah)
Every place and event,
You'll probably hear me rap half-hearted
'Cause I don't like rap anyway
I'm just tryna get my porno career started (hell yeah)
Every place and event,
live life like me or by the book?
Sheesh, we are what we are
Make the wrong move will put your faggot ass in the ER
Flat line if it's red apples fallin'
Making other Niggas envy you
Bitch I get money that's what money make these Niggas do
My partner plotting tryna rob me probably snitching too
I put
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