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Globalcez & Mr.Eyezlow & Groovyslim

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I'm a king, you a simp
Chain gone bling on my bitch
Bro, don't trip, that ain't it
Racks out there to get
F*ck a city college, might be busy shopping
Look up in my wallet, shit I done spent all it
You be simping over bitches while I'm skipping to the bank
Can I hit your Backwood, lookin at, I'm like the f*ck you think
Random calling me they brother, hold up partner, pump the brakes
110 on the freeway, hit the gas, I'm swerving to my lane
Let's get rich before I die, ain't no time for sleep
In this rap game I'm a wolf, and I'm hunting sheep
Counting all my Benji's, ice my momma, while you catching Z's
Oh, you want a tab, you want a perk, I'll send you right to Cez
Boy you ain't on shit, time is money so don't sit
I've been cooking in the stu, that's what you call time well spent
7 grams up in the wood, so I can keep it lit
7 grams up in the wood, so I can keep it lit
All your homies fake fake
You've been tryna maintain
I've been tryna make ways
Cashed out, re'd up the same day
Hit em with the rates dawg, watch this niggas face change
Pcht can't fold, we won't ever switch lanes
You really tryna save a hoe, somebody grab this dude a cape
Choppa make you diddy bop, make em twist and stanky leg
Fell in love with roxy tings, RP's and the OP's
I'm trapped inside the slums dawg, still wake up give the God the praise
Lost another dawg today, guess I'm stuck with all this pain
One thing imma always do, make sure that my people straight
Man around my city dawg, you ain't been the man since 11th grade
Perky lost, consumed some earth, the type'll make you hallucinate
My pops up in that prison bro, marking years and months like days
Live by a couple principles, If your word ain't bond, then f*ck you on
I've been making plays all day, got the racks up in the middle
Realized that shit don't change, chase your bag and do not ever fold
Roxy on the boat, show you how roxy move
Roxy on your tongue, show you how roxy do
Ooh let's go get his ass, I love money said to send it cash
Ooh yea, it's on the floor, Slim got me, he 10 toes
Off that roxy too, drugs all in my system
Got me booted up off juice, lil baby want come too
She gone pay for all them roxys too, and pills can't heal this pain
Pour a cup, gone toast the drank, I live life like I'm a stain
Try me, he be gone today
Making money moves
I'm booted up, back up in my ways
Momma said gone kick the drank, but momma know that it ain't a phase
I don't post with lames, if you ain't gang then you in the way
I feel like lil Mitch I won't move, nah, if it ain't a play
I'm stuck in the drank, 30 all in my grave
I'm stuck in the drank, Imma post with the gang gang
Lil bitch

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