DEAD SIMPLE
HG ChaMoney
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Most these niggas act like bitches cause the shit allowed Someone light an incense, I brought that shit around He was shit talking but his family miss him now I ain't plan for parenthood, I don't kid around Ain't trynna procrastinate, bitch I'm trynna get it now He a standup nigga, bitch I'm Mr. SitEmDown They ain't use to listen to me, guarantee they listen now Nigga just went broke up on some jewelry, hope it's real He in court giving statements like the jury, he get killed Eastside of the Raq, non fiction, it get real I ain't mean to f*ck his hoe but she just got that sex appeal In the club she in my section say she trynna catch a feel I'm the highlight of the party f*ck around and need a reel Keep that f*ck nigga from 'round me he don't ever keep it real Bro on D so ain't no question that he always gotta steel They be telling me relax why the f*ck I gotta chill They be saying that I'm up, they be saying this my year Ion even pop percs, how the f*ck I got appeal Man this shit rap mine ion even gotta steal Knock a nigga teeth out he don't even gotta grill Nigga thinking that he up, he ain't even got the sauce Yea I been working like a bitch, but I been trynna be the boss So many hoes up on my dick man, I been trynna keep them off This for the people with no voice you know I'm trynna speak for y'all I put my foot up on the gas, really prone to speeding off She a dog trynna get a bone she gone eat it all Met a bitch she a super freak, she gone beat it soft Do the beat like cannibal, imma eat it raw I ain't beefing with no nigga with his hating ass boy Moon rock inna wood imma face an asteroid Think he run it up quick bitch I'm super fast boy Ricky Bobby you ain't first place then you last boy Bitch I'm coming in the game and I won't take no for an answer They ain't giving me my spot then imma take that shit for ransom Me and Buckz evil twins, say together we a tandem It's a reason why we call him that, bitch we trynna band em' Hit his a hoe a couple times fasho you know I'm trynna spam it I up this glock then you get pop fasho you know I'm trynna blam em I'm in the studio I'm hot as hell yo bitch keep trynna fan me How I be rapping off the top I telling me that I'm uncanny This Nigga think that he a man and he ain't even gotta father Up pape but if you wanna borrow I ain't gotta dollar I'm a muthafuckin dog inna Stu need a collar Rap shit to easy wanna feature than just holler
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