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Intro
by T12sa
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The hate you give Nigga don't get me surprised
I see paranoia on your face
Thanking the lord that I'm still here and alive
Them haters go talk anyway
We came from nothing, ain't no cheda
I don't want more rainy days
Lamborghinis in my brains
Red diamonds on my chains
Man on my mama amma make it
Yeah
The hate you give niigga go still get me paid
The rival a lot but I came here to stay
Tell em I don't see nobody it's me against me
Running this shit with my pace
Shawdy a baddie ,
Sit on my face
Still on my hustle
Money is grace
NBA NIGGA
SPEND EVERY DAY
Damn
We came form nothing okay
I knew them niggas on a low they hating
I had to switch up , had to segregate
Coz all these people switch up every day
I'm focued on nothing but getting me paid
I need me an AMG,man fuck what you say
Niggas set me up but then it's okay
I'm Going hard ,pray to god everyday
I've seen a lot and I'm stuck in a cage
We getting fuvked by the system
Bitches be texting,they pimping ,they tripping ,they up in their feelings
I'm in the kitchen
Whipping and cooking and doing my shit ,ain't no limits let's get it
Talk to me different,nigga I'm black and I'm gifted
Thank god I'm pure and I'm driven
The hate that you giving
Can't even shake up my spirit
On my mama amma make it
Yeah
The hate you give Nigga don't get me surprised
I see paranoia on your face
Thanking the lord that I'm still here and alive
Them haters go talk anyway
We came from nothing, ain't no cheda
I don't want more rainy days
Lamborghinis in my brains
Red diamonds on my chains
Man on my mama amma make it
Yeah
The hate you give niigga go still get me paid
The rival a lot but I came here to stay
Tell em I don't see nobody it's me against me
Running this shit with my pace
Shawdy a baddie ,
Sit on my face
Still on my hustle
Money is grace
NBA NIGGA
SPEND EVERY DAY
Damn
We came form nothing okay
I knew them niggas on a low they hating
I had to switch up , had to segregate
Coz all these people switch up every day
I'm focued on nothing but getting me paid
I need me an AMG,man fuck what you say
Niggas set me up but then it's okay
I'm Going hard ,pray to god everyday
I've seen a lot and I'm stuck in a cage
We getting fuvked by the system
Bitches be texting,they pimping ,they tripping ,they up in their feelings
I'm in the kitchen
Whipping and cooking and doing my shit ,ain't no limits let's get it
Talk to me different,nigga I'm black and I'm gifted
Thank god I'm pure and I'm driven
The hate that you giving
Can't even shake up my spirit
On my mama amma make it
Yeah