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playing Tetris the way this money keep stacking up
Them niggas ain't gangster yeah Them niggas they just acting tuff
Mmm
I give all thanks to the lord
I'm

Shorty was only 9 watching hand to hands through a venetian blind
cbsorbing poison down the line Gangster movies pollute his mind
Pops a nigga nit

flooded by
These visions of me gutting
Everyone who've ever hurt me
Breathing hard like I was running
Standing still I hear her
Comin' in the house i'm

done watched niggas switch up during crunch time when the shit rough
Now they call for the clique-up
I hit "Ignore" I don't pick up
Respected by

손 떼 (whoa, whoa)
Studio gangster, rap으로 패
꼰대 아니면 붙어 내게 babe (okay)

Icn to London, 1llionaire yoon money 추격전 (let's go)
내가 바라봤던 건 dough 이제 보게

jednym tatuażem
Ile zapomniałem twarzy i obietnic przy zachodach
Jestem zły na te uczucia, gdy się kreowała moda
Gdy się malowałaś młoda, by podobać się

try to snatch my chain I ain't on no gangster shit, but you gon' try, I give you pain
Got my jewelry watered down, look like pure cocaine I don't want

We hustle In order to get by to the next day
Ducking informants,keeping our names outta they essays
Watching for 12  jumping out for brothers

rich, so I'm droppin' this album, I walk in the room and Lil Murda be crowded
By bitches and phonies and goofies and stolies, I know what I'm doin', get

down with the same disregard
Told her I'm a gangster and a player, you can't have my heart
Sitting by my Nina, she my heater, that's my only warmth

I'm not sure
Does anybody make trill shit anymore
All up in club surrounded by Michael Kors
Like do bitches even have real tits anymore
Bow 'till your

By the boulevard mall i was a Young Nigga In Charge no I'm not from the Y but i give it Up for yall
Lit Tae is the name ain't no jr in shit trynna

yeah we doing three some
It's a turn by turn we gonna cut some
Yeah the left hand for me I'm gonna take that
You mean left hand for you? You gonna take

Before I went out and got to it, let's get into it
I really fuck with the music
But money I'm also pursuing
I been influenced by the real hitters that told

degrees cause global warming 
Be producing a polarity freeze
But legally I'm not allowed to do that so I do it sneakily
Regardless I still get stopped by

the tires
When I'm moving by ya
Told 'em I was thugging
Tripping I'ma try ya i do not want to talk
Make you run in that safe
Like you Marshall Faulk
Take you

bedsheets their brains are dead meat
And if you're a real gangster why do you emcee
Please pause, take a couple minutes think about it
The amount of actors in

I spit for n*ggas by the Pacific
About my physics and paper I'm from Pomona n*gga
You play with me and I'm out on corners and pulling triggers
I'm

not a matador hungry like
Jamba juices infested by carnivors
Lord, your slicktalk will have you
Knockin' on heavens gate
We see through your front like

Like twelve flights of stairs by ya hair
Burly boy Grizzly
Who could fuck with me?
Cruzing through Malon with flannel vests on
Smoking Parmigiana

trapped by trap
Always run they trap, anything just to yap
They ain’t hand it to us, just bite the hands grouping us
Into one nice stereotype to devise they

on 'coz l'm gangster Drillin' on the beat but I trap bra On them dragon ballz season 5
And they got Trunks from the future Yea, I'm Super Saiyan ntanga

Swang I brought 
Got em on the dance floor
No a gangster don't do dance
Shawty but the swag strong

This is swag song 
Shawty get your swang on 
Player

things get too real
Blukka, Blukka
And thats the code that you die by
Real gangsters walk up after we drive by
Witnesses really don't witness a thang
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