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I'm a true playa
Never sit the bench
Unless I'm coaching
They say "real nigga"
Cuz I stand by all the shit that's spoken
I came up with this on my
be back to dating don't want no woman in my corner unless she motivating, I need a chick who got some goals and a lil more then patients, cuz I'm busy
But sucking my pride up I'll take you for ransom
Just like Lil Tecca hear out my bars cuz they like the Mecca
Be strong
Go long
Overcome my wrong
Work
untouchable she is protected
Don’t try her, big sis got the time today
Ain’t gotta prove nothing to you lil nigga
Schooling them hard, back to nursery nigga
that rap again
She wanna join the roster
Told her and friends pack the bench
Riding with a pack of friends
Brought a chopper so long that it looked
Hollywood, Hollywood, oh, how I fuckin' love you
I cannot seem to breakthrough from this curse that I've been stuck to
I came in as a lil' man, but
Got nothing in the bank, but you hang your chain
And generations after you will remain the same
I read the bible everyday
Can't say if it's true
Only
I just wanna keep my head
She don't wanna see this way
Shoot for the stars go head
We don't want peace no way
Gracefully
I promise you never
down whips
Mix your friend with riz and chip
Mix your friends with riz and chip
Step out I step with smoke
Lil man there will bring no hoes
Gun lean
cheddar, the
Wetter you get her, yeah!
(Uh, huh) and never let her ass what
She don't need to know (No?)
'Cause the flossin' will kill you for sure
I know, I
oozing
Got the purple stuff In the fridge It ain't enough In the crib
She like it rough In her ribs And in her guts
Her man get his nails painted But
a MILF bitch, her name Kimberly
Close friends are more dangerous than an enemy
No pharmaceuticals, only herbal remedies
I will not poison my body with fake
will you catch me in the way
By my lonely where a nigga stay
Cause it's how a nigga really made
No expression ever on my face
She gonna ride me like
bought a Mercedes For me and my lady
I got too much money in cash I look shady now
Bought a lil truck and it's paid by my label now
Everyone knows I'm
know what you got but I want it
I was on top when bottom had start feeling lonely
So climb til the sun is brewing
She giving top so a morning to you
the uh-uh-uh
You can tell by the logo we gettin' it (yeah)
You can't get in the premises with no membership (members only)
My nigga got it for the low low,
a cut
Look at here, lil homie
This Bon Qui Qui
I see them haters watching
Still trying to be me
I'm out the hood now
No more more taking orders
the judge gon throw me far
If a bitch ride with me, she gotta show me jaw
I must complete my destination, make it another day
I'm a grown man, see lil' boys
on ice like them bitches were beer
Gettin mad 'cause it's niggas like me she will serve me
Hatin on choppa style now you know that's dirty
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