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Uh, yeah
Astro
Paper come first man, set shit man

Uh, yeah
I ain't counting nobody when shit got hard
You said that you wit it we pulling your card
We  creepin your bushes, we stompin your yard

Uh, yeah
She can get wicked, I'm feeling like nard
Really turn up im youngest in charge
These niggas be bappin and these niggas be fraud

If you was down  bad, nigga, what would you do
I found me a way, I found me a route
My niggas be hitting, we shoot off the boot
I slide with two shooters, we pull up in coupe

I'm worried about funds, just give me the loot
I'm trying to get rich, give a f*ck what you do
I'm snapping on beats, cause the rent, really do
Nigga, this my life, I don't know about you

This my life, I know Ima shoot
When it's war time, in the field with the troops
You say you gon' slide, then lace up your boots
No, this ain't bap, I'm telling the truth

Long live the guys, I do this for you
Shout out my mama, I do this for you
Thank God for my son, I do this for you
If you a real nigga, I'm talking to you

Pent house shit, just look at the view
Give me a tool, I'm letting off screws
Seeing some money get me in the mood
When I was down bad, had to bust me a move

When I'm on the court, I catch it and shoot
My nigga, we never been equal
I'm snapping on beats,I do this shit for my people
Dickriding, niggas be the ones who need you

Thoughts in my head, this shit be evil
My life is a movie, ain't talking about regal
Niggas be telling, can't f*ck with no weasel
Yeah, lil' nigga, stop acting like some you ain't

F*ck all the street shit, go get you some pape
Niggas be beefing, I'm trying to get paid
If you gon' trap, don't do it where you stay
I ain't count on nobody when shit got hard

You said that you with it, we pulling your card
Creeping your bushes, we stomping your yard
Yeah, she can get wicked, I'm feeling like nard
Really turnt up I'm the youngest  in charge

These niggas be bapping, these niggas be fraud
I know Ima Make it, just give me a minute
Boy, I'm the goat, I'm the heart of the trenches
F*ck all that beef  we worried bout riches

Cop me a drac, it's the size of a midget
No, I can't stop till I touch me a ticket
Cooking up shit, boy, I'm hot like a skillet
Ain't doing no faking, lil' nigga, I'm the realest

We cool with them apes, I'm hang with gorillas
Cool with them apes, I hang with gorillas
All real life shit, man
None of that bap

None of that fraud shit, man
And free bro man, long live the guys, man

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