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GMGMG

by Mari

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And I pray And I pray That the Lord Will make a way This new shit you sportin Ballin out like Jordan 4th quarter don't forfeit Quit that shit don't forfeit Me my niggas so lit We bucking it with mo' shit Y'all been on some hoe shit So I can't trust no bitch Get money give money gang Get money give money gang Get money give money gang Get money give money Get money give money Get money give money gang Get money give money gang Get money give money gang Get money give money Get money give money And I can't trust no lick And I can't trust no nigga And I can't trust all that Got no ties with faux niggas Came up with them the whole time Till I find out they some low niggas Tried to get me for my gold niggas Let me hit up my up bro niggas Called 4-9 That's 9-4 He called dos rangers with cold triggers Niggas thought they hit a gold mine Woulda oh my'd if my bro hit em Better be that happy that 4 missed him Better be happy that chrome missed him Said I don't condone violence But trying me could have ya dome missing I was fresh out the seventh grade Swimming tryna get them 360 waves Money shady as the day Tryna get that 366 pay Mama told me better know Lord forgive me in these future days He'll make a way outta no But I may need to manipulate ways But I may need to manipulate wage But I may need to manipulate faith To capitalize on bon appetite I'm hoping tonight I'm focusing right Get money in Jesus name Give money to Mommy Gene Get money get money Get money, get money Give money to mommy gang Got gold ringers on four fingers Want mo winnies than Pooh Trap god blesspheme the soul singer Damn Mari you getting through Damn Mari you got the juice Damn Mari you are the truth Instead of speaking on what they don't even know Like damn we barely making it through And people purposely promise and never prove Pre-pare perpetually pimpin to pull through Tell me they giving a shit but they never do Tell me to get in the limits and never lose I would never live in a life, where never living a life Could be the living of life that's not true I could never live in a life, where they living a lie I like licking and lighting that glue Therefore, I ball, I shoot Never worry bout what they do Get my rubber bands out the rojo So I can bless my fam out the blue And so I ball, I shoot Never worry bout what they do Get my rubber bands out the rojo So I can bless my fam out the blue Oo And I pray And I pray That the Lord Will make a way This new shit you sportin Ballin out like Jordan 4th quarter don't forfeit Quit that shit don't forfeit Me my niggas so lit We bucking it with mo' shit Y'all been on some hoe shit So I can't trust no bitch Get money give money gang Get money give money gang Get money give money gang Get money give money Get money give money Get money give money gang Get money give money gang Get money give money gang Get money give money Get money give money

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