Do Betta
DTanna
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Just sit tight, you might wanna put on your seatbelt This flow show business but OTM nigga forever rep Niggas ain't got nothing on they mind but hoes and fucking off She tryna f*ck, ain't got no money Swear to God, that shit that there turn me off, I Don't care who having paper I don't care what hoe that's fucking You ain't talking bout busting moves nigga, you ain't talking bout nothing I'm trying to touch on the whole mil, I don't know what you on dawg I ain't trying to talk at all, I ain't answering phone calls You ain't coming to the gym, your intentions ain't for the ball My goals don't wait, my bills don't wait, so who the f*ck am I to stall That little bitch be up on some messy shit, that nigga be right along with her Can't call you a man because you on that nigga, you act like her sister Niggas be weird as a hoe, I can't get down with them Trying to do business atcha table, I can't sit down with them She asking me if I got feelings, hell nah I don't feel them I just pay the cards I got, I ain't the one who gon' deal'em This shit already come and sealed, I ain't the one who gon' seal'em We just pose up and get chose up, but if I want I can pick em Hold up I'm rolling, DPD, cop cars, them boys patrolling My guns clean, they in my name, these guns ain't stolen Stupid ass nigga, you might get slapped for all that trolling And if you know something I need to know, then nigga why is you holding In the trap house, high off them shrooms nigga, joycin Post in the telly, they coming through nigga, shop open She posting the Telly, they coming through nigga, shop open They hoping a nigga fall off, I tell them to stop hosting I ran my money up during the pandemic Pandemic over, I'm still hustling, it's no difference This Franco and this Cuban, chain nigga with no pendants The hour wasn't enough for T, he buying more minutes You pouring up a two of green with Po two Moe in it It's money out there in that city, well let's go get it You talking like you bout that shit, well bitch come be with it Smitty my favorite fucking gun, you know I sleep wit it, you just can't get right I ain't even tripping, that shit right there its just gon' get you left Just sit tight, you might wanna put on your seatbelt All through the night, he just be thinking he might need help But it's alright lil' nigga, you better do it yourself Tell me a secret and that's some shit that I forever kept This flow show business, but OTM nigga forever rep I love you to death, but you disloyal so I can't accept When it come to that paper my nigga you know that I'm gon' step
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