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all jus for My Team
Prolly end up on the News again Case after Case He Fighting
Judge hate Keep money Multyplying
Spend it all up on my Brother's Can't

For All My Niggas

Dave East

Beloved

, you don't like me, it's more than enough shots for you
Smack a nigga, he gon' post it or call the cops on you
You don't know paranoia, until somebody

so better call me August
Nineteen, it was the peak, being honest
Started making music and the future was so promised
Picture it like climbing up

my rap name, Michael Meyers my real name
I'm hot nigga that real flame, you gettin' money but you still lame
I call yo bitch for that Netflix and Chill

Check out the drip
I’m sponsored by nike
My money crip
Might cop me an Audi
She call me bane
Cause I break her back
I’m switching lanes
Backseat got

and then I fleed
You brought a army, I brought me
I brought a floatie, you brought a fleet
Best of seven, its a fuckin' sweep
I win by 20 every time we meet

ain't getting baptized, but I'm cool on people, I'm falling back
Stupid bitch, that's my real name, so don't call me that

Claim you was real, but I heard

city Nigga this my hood
They don’t wanna see me win
So I gotta go win again
Everytime I pray I sin again
Get the money out the mud
We ain’t doing white

I Make a call 
Before they answer 
They already in route 
Not by the O's 
I'm talking loads 
Bitch know we carrying pounds 
Strapped 2 dem boards

right here by my side 
See my brothers my enemy, police ain't a friend of me, shots get fired 
And they can be friendly
What a time to be alive where I

a habit (Is a habit)
And you ain't taken it from me I gotta have it (Gotta have it nigga)
I was always taught by any means (By any means)
Grind out

ice, call the motherfucker "Lean Slurpee" (Icee)
Bitch I'm so high in the sky, I'm up there with the big birdies (brrr)
I got me a milf, she the same age

Tsk
Cah my likkle man
Make man sit down (Pussy!)
So make way fam... hhm! Tsk!
Don't call me family!
Fuck out ma face family!
Don't make man
Rise n take

that shit trill
Behind them doors that niga a rat that p**** b**** he gone squill
I hit a lick im by myself cause on myself i wont squill
That niga broke

like its wifi
Ya girls she treat me like the top guy, cuz i keep a bag when i stop by
And thats a Yoo Fact, all of my yoodies get money you know we don't

scared of change
But you'll find me deep in the cushion
Even when I win, it feel like I'm losing
Listening to beats, in the Bimmer cruisin'
I think I got

Yo
Ay you gotta be grateful you feel me
Things could always be worse
So count your blessings
And learn from your lessons
Umm
Gratitude
That's why

dat
That's you and you ain't having it
Who dat, who dat
Stop asking who dat, who dat
When you see me walking by, don't shout for I
I'm not a young

Don't get it confused I ain't talking 'bout Aubrey
Taking high risks with this shit call me Darby
All these damn hundreds to spend in Sax probably
They

never did
He just gave us a ride
Told us to have faith
Dropped us off said goodbye
Sitting at the dock
With no money for the fare
Captain says last call

ballin
what, what, nigga

Verse 1:

Me and my niggas trying to ride drop
buy rocks then we buy blocks 
from the same dope fiends on my block who buy rocks

If you're thinking of starting up
A paper weapons distribution at school
Um, call me
Ay, ay I'm joking, I'm joking
Teachers, relax, I'm kidding!
Golly

going in
You can tell by voice
Feel like I'm royalty
Two things that matter is money and loyalty
I got her singing like Jodeci
I tell my label to spoil me

protect yourself
(Ho, ho)
Don't gotta check (Ho)
Better check yourself, uh

Need to get thee digits, nigga, by the minute
(Make that money)
Matter fact