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Team Effort

by SRV Steel

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It's a team effort, we don't give a fuck who call the shots Cut it off let it go, cause I gave it all I got Real heavy with this shit, I kinda got it like pops Wake up early I be right to it, with grams onna clock My niggas motivate me, telling me like damn bro you hot I'm seeing through but ain't dirty, like the water at the docks Niggas flat and watered down, like he had a open pop Imma keep doing my thizzle, while these niggas sit and watch I'm selling zips to make a flip, I can't be tripping bout a bitch Niggas trying to ride with us, but be to fake and counterfeit Gotta strategize, you can take one risk and getchu rich My lil baby call her Lilo, she got friends that make you Stitch With that bag Im getting to it, I be moving kinda quick 448 on them grams, touchdown like Michael Vick It's like a virus when I talk, cause when they listen they be sick Playing games like Nintendo, knew them niggas was gone switch You not the MOB or SRV you ain't my brother cut it out Niggas pressing for these bitches, he gone do it all for clout Use to pookie onna zips, handing niggas Mike Trout Three pulls of that wood and you gone, strike out Not in my house, I told her no no like I'm Mutombo My mail lady pull up with the pack, it's at the front door Got bars munching in I can't stop, Im onna rolo Weed a had the clientele on a spring, like a pogo Aye, I got em mad Nigga better some motion, steady trying to get a laugh Niggas did it all before me and they still ain't got a bag I was trying to work together, you had thought you was a pit Now you asking for a deal, boy I know you ain't on shit Now I gotta game plan, gettin touchdowns like Madden The weed a magic carpet, have you flying like Aladdin I don't do no gangbang, but I'm trying to swang chops Remember I was posted lacking, right there onna same block Don't compare me to no nigga, we ain't got the same spot Fuck a friday, I make it everyday like Damedot Boy you better watch yo step, cause you know that flame hot It's a me season fuck you, I'm really in my bag Niggas talking, but be paying for that pussy that I had I ain't tripping bout these niggas, they be worried bout some ass I be worried bout my money piling up, in the stash Had to realize, these bitches be the ones who pick and choose I ain't waiting on nobody, what my loyalty gone prove They was taking up the space, so I had told them niggas to move Niggas crashing out and missing everything, he ain't a goon

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