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(R14) (SA) There will come a day my n***as don't have to put fork in a dish Stuck in the bando, coulda been a chef Look at the way that he whisk I'mma tell babygirl, "go pack your bags", go take a trip to The Keys The water is flawless, you can chill and catch a tan on the beach Look at me They don't want me in, cause they know that I'm a threat to what's current I been going through some hard times But the road to greatness comes with struggling The bag, not fumbling The hole in the back My thumb went in Speak up pu**y Cause you're mumbling We can't hear all the lies out your mouth I been through accounts And off the work, I made some amounts Shawty move in with me I'll take care of the bills, man of the house I didn't change, I grew up The old me, he's not around sh*t didn't change Worth went up She been bad She got all around Lets run up the town We been f**kin up some digits You rappers don't follow your own path A lot of you scared to admit it I can see it A little fish in the bowl Get out your comfort zone We talk about it in person This convo's too hot for the phone 2 AM in the morning Double cup, we're still pourin' 10 grams of that loud stuff, these drugs been imported Made a play down in Norwich I'm OK but I'm not rich Sports seats in foreigns Benz, Jeep, he fallin' 2 AM in the morning Double cup, we're still pourin' 10 grams of that loud stuff, these drugs been imported Made a play down in Norwich I'm OK but I'm not rich Sports seats in foreigns Benz, Jeep, he fallin' On my life, man know I'm a thug That's why I don't mix this money with love Tell her hold this wap, my cinnamon bun I'm running them down, I'm pickin' you up If I ever must choose from chopping it up to putting it down, I'm chopping it up No pay as you go, she's topping it up Give her the bone, she's topping it up Give her the bone, she's ringing me down I got the racks on me now She let me nut, all in her mouth That's how it goes when no one's around All of these n***as relyin' on me All of these b*t*hes be lyin' on me I cannot fold It's a part of the streets And now they keep ridin' on me But it ain't no pressure When we step we're doin' it better (Dududu) Tell a sweet one burn this sweater She was on job from the day I met her Do I make you nervous? Or do I make you wetter? (Mhmm) She don't want this love, I don't get her I just want guns cause baby it's pepper I got peng tings calling me murder What you know about murder? Free Bo, like SlapIt and Turna I'm in the C like Natty and Werma I got dead tings callin' me Mally What you know about Mally? She's chokin' on buds like Cali I got love for the money and Mary 2 AM in the morning Double cup, we're still pourin' 10 grams of that loud stuff, these drugs been imported Made a play down in Norwich I'm OK but I'm not rich Sports seats in foreigns Benz, Jeep, he fallin' 2 AM in the morning Double cup, we're still pourin' 10 grams of that loud stuff, these drugs been imported Made a play down in Norwich I'm OK but I'm not rich Sports seats in foreigns Benz, Jeep, he fallin' (R14)
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