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n***as prayin' on my downfall (Straight up) These n***as prayin' on my downfall Straight up from the bleachers, but I'm a different creature I bring sh*t to the table, I ain't f**kin' with no leechers (No) Dope d**k, oh sh*t, I gave my b*t*h a seizure (Damn) Knew somethin' was weird when stepbro had a kitchen full of beakers And he ain't no chem teacher (Yeah) I looked up to that n***a, then I looked up to the preacher, that's why a n***a be preachin' (Preachin') I can't f**k with people who ain't passionate, I'm adamant If it's my plan, it's elaborate Dropped out of State, but a n***a still done mastered it If it's my sh*t, I'm smashin' it (Woah) Your sh*t, I'm snatchin' it (Woah) Holy Jesus, Lazarus AI braids, so don't be talkin' 'bout no practice, b*t*h (Lil' b*t*h) I done been around actors and activists I can get money alone or collaborative I can take a pic with a bad b*t*h and afterwards she a badder b*t*h, that's facts Yeah, I went to Cody and Dixon (Both) Three dollars to my name, got a juice and a McChicken (Starvin') Call in some Coney, it's gon' be done in twenty minutes Don't go up there without no strap, might have to bang it out with some n***as, wait, hold up Went on Google, when I looked up your lyrics, they ain't have no meaning in 'em Pourin' Actavis on my bullets, might have to lean a n***a Yeah, she bad, but I can't wife her if she been seen with n***as I'd rather stay broke and go chase with some greedy n***as Like Mike dropped, I'm like, "I wish I was Lil Bow Wow" Unc' like, "Never wish you was another n***a" It ain't f**k these n***as, but f**k these n***as Asked am I happy with this money? b*t*h, I'm happy to be livin' I was makin' a sandwich, they started shootin' through the kitchen I got lower than a midget, bullets crashin' through them dishes Ayy, I'm really from them trenches (Really) n***a sneak diss me, then see me and ask for pictures Ayy, man, these n***as b*t*hes If I don't do that real n***a sh*t, how they gon' see it? All these other rappers killers or drippin' like greasy pizza (Fake-ass n***as) All that sh*t smoke and mirrors, Arabic shisha (Yup) Start talkin' to moon, God made me a different creature, ah Remember when I almost gave up on this music sh*t? (I did) Highly favored, ayy, I really dodged a Boosie bid (I did, n***a) She see the Cuban, she gon' wanna get that coochie hit (Come here) My chain got more f**kin' colors than a Coogi fit Stay talkin' 'bout me, tell 'em tell you how I feel (Tell 'em) I thank God, he been workin' harder than the devil (Amen) I'm a black rich felon with some hit records Joy Road, what I been yellin', n***as been tellin' (n***a) Care 'bout a lot, but I don't give a f**k 'bout what it cost (I don't) You ain't gotta pay for nothin', b*t*h, you with a boss (I got you) Just don't go over your budget, that's gon' p*ss me off They wanna know my cologne, can't let 'em get the sauce Love my hood, but you will never see me go there (Never) All that bein' a real n***a sh*t ain't get me nowhere (Nowhere) You love your hood? n***a, f**k your hood See the world, go get a crib off the coast, live good My whole hood got extinct over petty beef n***as I looked up to growing up, they deceased (Dead) Wish they could have been here, damn, how I get here? God saved me with the rap game, even though this sh*t weird (sh*t weird) Me and Shine, we put on for the crib Call us DTE 'cause we cut on the lights around that b*t*h (Facts) Fat ugly n***a get 'em wet like Pretty Ricky (I do) She gon' throw it back for a Moncler and 50-50s On my mama, I was really in them trenches (In them trenches) They ain't men, n***as b*t*hes On my mama, I was really in them trenches (In them trenches) Ayy, they ain't men, n***a b*t*hes, you hear me?
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