Lyrics:
heard of me then you should go and get a Blue's Clue
Oops I mean a red clue
Wayne's here, su WOO
Bet he felt that like the end of a pool cue
But I
think he'll tell on my bro
I don't run, I'ma get off the hard, n***a, no
Never quit, see how far you can go
Never fall out with your bro up by the hoe
for likes and digital hugs
His daddy a killer, he wanna be junior, they must've forgot the shit that they done
Dementia must run in his family, but let
(Miss you, miss you) I swear I do (miss you) mmm, hmm
Every since you went away
I ain't been doin' nothin' but
(Thinkin', thinkin')
(Thinkin',
Woah, woah, said he did a couple drills but ain't pop nothin
Used to struggle for a meal, I ain't had nothin' I keep it real, yeah, I know a couple
die wearing designer shoes
I said bust somethin', shoot somethin'
You just talking I know you ain't gon do nothin'
Pussy nigga (ya heard me?)
If
back from Hollywood
And I ain't changed a lick
Though, I know I probably should
But, what I'm doin' is not a good look
I never did it by the good
fifty
Can't you tell by my cut why I'm pimpin'
And if I hit one time she's limpin'
And if he trick one dime he's simpin'
'Cause we don't do it like
matter where He take me
I ain't never scared
I sold drugs
Done did so many things in the past
If you ain't seen yet- home boy it won't last
You see this
I'm wit the team
We chasing the ring
It's nothin to me
Shinin we beam
But Not off the beans
It's nothin to me
Not for the green
But all for the king
he ain't like that
Walk in the mall spend a light bag
Added a new freezer, that's an ice pack
Wish these hatin' niggas good luck
Cali smokin'
that I'm good when he carry me home
[Chorus]
Hey man we been beat down we been persecuted
Beat down and mocked but that ain't go'n stop us
No
the cash, what the fuck?
I don’t want nothin' but the money
Stacks only
No credit cards, digital currency, cash only
Fuck a Cash App, PayPal, never that
Send
clingin' talk
You always forgave me when I slipped out of town
You were always steady and I was never around
But you should see the other guy, he ain't
(Miss you, miss you) I swear I do (miss you) mmm, hmm
Every since you went away
I ain't been doin' nothin' but
(Thinkin', thinkin')
(Thinkin',
him, they lyin' then
Need a shape-up, I'm linin' them
Lie again, and him wound up in a casket he lyin' in
Alrighty then, try me, see they ain't
nothin'
She say I look good, bitch, I been doin' push ups
Play with Baby and Top, nigga, good luck
My lil' daughter two, but got six figures put up
Kee and she was fuckin' an op
But he ain't never think about it, she'll fuck with the cops
She told 'em everything nigga
I know you thought that
ain't good, I don't even got cable
Watch me on TV, play me like a Sega
Put it on repeat, my app, you can rate it
I don't got the best song
But I got
I never lie
I never never
Aye, I ain't got nothin' to lose
He never tell you the truth
I never lie
I hope you can handle this shit
My pride hard
wonderin' what happened with me and Coach
Same shit that happened between Tommy and Ghost
'Cause yeah, the checks comin' in but the trust ain't there
I
Never know, scared to be the one he ain't the type to show
Contradict, cause he always showin' his big dick
But he don't click quick, he sittin'
whacked
He must not wanna get me back
My opps so pussy, nigga might not do nothin' to me if I left
Day's been cold, just like my wrist
(Every picture
in '09 and still no medicare for grandma
I done said out their names and niggas still ain't wanna [?]
Lu probly tell me Trouble you gotta put the mack
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