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Lil Autoo

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What up
Ain't no one
Ain't shit left in the neighborhood
See that pain
I do this shit for my old lady, you know what I'm sayin
My baby, you know what I'm sayin
Keep my head up, nigga, I'm still movin
I'm still movin' the work, nigga
Just one nigga in this bitch
You niggas could never do what I do, man
Could never
Ayy, can't you feel a nigga pain just like once
I'm smokin' all my time away, my time on them runtz
I'm sick and tired of all these blunts
My mind procrastinating, I feel like I've been dyin' every month
I'm gettin' that paper on these hoes, but they ain't seen a thing
I ran this shit up by myself, ain't fakin' for no chain
I put the ice up on my neck to save me from the rain
I'm thankin' God for all this shit that I done overcame
I told you
Ain't nobody finna help you, lil' bro
Ain't nobody finna, you know what I'm sayin
Put they hands out in front of you, And give you somethin', you know what I'm sayin
You gotta go work for this shit
I'm tellin' you, listen to me
I had to learn this shit the hard way, my nigga
I'm study running around with my hands out, ain't nobody give me shit, nigga
But you know what I did
I had to go get that shit my own
Ayy, I'm the the type of nigga keep it real before I make it fake
If you want with me from the start, don't be up in my face
They tend to try to come around and you got bigger plates
I call a nigga, snake
That's why I keep a rake
Hey, can't you feel a nigga pain just like once I'm smoking all my time away, my time on them runtz
I'm sick and tired of all these blunts my mind procrastinating I feel like I've been dying every month
I'm getting a paper on these hoes but they ain't seen the thing
I ran this shit up by myself Ian faking for no chain. I put the ice on my neck to save me from the rain
I'm thanking God for all this shit that I done overcame
I'm putting this shit up on the shelf last nigga played with me is homie black and white like ref
We back to back we got some else
I ain't beefing with no bitch. I'm busy beefing with myself
Tell that bitch I'm still here. Tell that bitch I'm still him. I put deaf up on his deathbed that's called a synonym
Glor
We gone run it back again we gone run it back tomorrow

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