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Part of life

by Andd1

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Too many ways I had to go get it Shit part of life It's either You wrong or u right Steady Typing And tweeting And dissing I get in that zone Speak the truth on the mic Twenty three on me like mike Balling like pippen we pippin these bitches tonight Drive by make sure u take out the lights Three five inna air Got me high as a kite Momma said I'm am the greatest Holding that over my shoulders she praying I make it Think first you gotta take it Fold on that move now sit you in the air with your maker Young trap nigga I'm patient I seen them niggas roll the dice and bet on the taker I bet on the niggas that's losing picking and choosing my hits Cause that's how I maneuver Shit don't stop But the nigga that aint got no motion Pour me a Duce in the rade Having mix up emotions Rp ten got me causing commotion Let's bring all the static Ice on the rug like alddin Bag all the gas then we go head out to traffic Quick move up off the hip Yea I had em Ik u not having cause u niggas be flashing Down set hut Getting the guys in formation We ready to blow shit up Roll it up you cannot smoke wit guys If u can't even outsmoke us Two eighty ah zip this ain't huff I chill wit hd that's Mf brovah Riding for him we ride for each other These niggas be actors calling em Danny glover Whatchu wan do whatchu tryna say I thought I gave u everything you changed on me and went your way So don't come back and plead yo case Get out my sight and leave the states These bitches they be anything I cannot control their ways Too many ways I had to go get it Shit part of life It's either You wrong or u right Steady Typing and tweeting and dissing I get in that zone Speak the truth on the mic Twenty three on me like mike Balling like pippen we pippin these bitches tonight Drive by make sure u take out the lights Three five inna air got me high as a kite Momma said I'm am the greatest Holding that over my shoulders She praying I make it Think first you gotta take it Fold on that move Now sit u In the air with your maker Young trap nigga I'm patient I seen them niggas roll the dice And bet on the taker I bet on the niggas that's losing Picking and choosing my hits Cause that's how I maneuver Cause that's how I maneuver Cause that's how I deliver I remember them days I was turnt off the Liquor I was dealing with shit had to punish my feelings Now I'm back to myself With a few pounds with me New draco stuffed Wit ah hunnit round titty Preeching to him tryna show him I did it Juss talking to him I could tell he don't listen Talk to him Whatchu say And one Don't sell that shit whole Really break it down Three five bagged up Quick serves packed down You can get you some clients by asking around Make the hits pull up on you Just lower the number If they asking for za have ah set number Cant Low ball yourself fucking wit the thunder Excuse me mua trip up out to London It's ah eye for eye it's ah hit or ah miss If the streets taught me is how to be slick Better stand on ten wen u talk yo shit Tryna from run from spot you get done like Ricky One on One wit me ian making it easy Information bout me you ain't getting it freely These hoes always lying conniving and cheating Round the round wit Don Imma give u a beating My heart keep bleeding You really misleading I'm painting the picture Changing up the scenery Fat shit going off Heating up machinery Speaking my shit on the beat is u feeling me Too many ways I had to go get it Shit part of life It's either You wrong or u right Steady Typing and tweeting and dissing I get in that zone Speak the truth on the mic Twenty three on me like mike balling like pippen We pippin these bitches tonight Drive by make sure you take out the lights Three five inna air got me high as a kite Momma said I'm am the greatest Holding that over my shoulders She praying I make it Think first You gotta take it Fold on that move Now sit u In the air with your maker Young trap nigga I'm patient I seen them niggas roll the dice And bet on the taker I bet on the niggas that's losing Picking and choosing my hits Cause that's how I maneuver

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