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JD On Tha Track (Big bag don't mean everything wavy) (I got 99 problems like JAY-Z) (Caught a felony, judge tried to slave me) (Lost my grandmother, R.I.P. Mavy) ProtegeBeatz (I got money and n***as moved shady) (With my brother, I put that on baby) (My first car, I might cop a Mercedes) (At the stu' every day, can't be lazy) Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something Told my shooters no mercy or chill b***on I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it They be watching me, clocking my movements They be plotting on catching me snoozing Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something Told my shooters no mercy or chill b***on I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it They be watching me, clocking my movements They be plotting on catching me snoozing I be sh*tting, I make it look easy I was innocent, they ain't believe me Ain't no lie, I be seeing illusions I can't figure who real, it's confusing I can't wait to get used to this lifestyle I remember it could've been lights out B*t*hes see me and scream Lil Tjay Had to f**k up the spot for my B-day Hit the 'telly and catch me a BJ F**k this love, I don't want me a skeezay Give her d**k, now she feel like she need me I'm too high, always smoking on GG Bankroll, had to stack my chips SB, I'ma jack my sh*t I know these n***as gon' hate me I've been working hard, driving me crazy Big bag don't mean everything wavy I got 99 problems like JAY-Z Caught a felony, judge tried to slave me Lost my grandmother, R.I.P. Mavy I got money and n***as moved shady With my brother, I put that on baby My first car, I might cop a Mercedes At the stu' every day, can't be lazy Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something Told my shooters no mercy or chill b***on I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it They be watching me, clocking my movements They be plotting on catching me snoozing Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something Told my shooters no mercy or chill b***on I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it They be watching me, clocking my movements They be plotting on catching me snoozing Dream big, I'ma get to the top N***as waiting, the tape 'bout to drop Told my mother that I'm destined to pop Y'all ain't think I would get what I got But I stayed true to myself No losing myself Improving myself I'm on the road to the riches I'm asking the Lord for forgiveness I got two or three opps on the hit list Y'all be talking but ain't never did sh*t You'd be better off minding your business Hard-headed, I just don't like to listen Mezclando, I stay in the kitchen Money coming in, my palms is itching Y'all n***as ain't no compet**ion Big bag don't mean everything wavy I got 99 problems like JAY-Z Caught a felony, judge tried to slave me Lost my grandmother, R.I.P. Mavy I got money and n***as moved shady With my brother, I put that on baby My first car, I might cop a Mercedes At the stu' every day, can't be lazy Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something Told my shooters no mercy or chill b***on I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it They be watching me, clocking my movements They be plotting on catching me snoozing Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something Told my shooters no mercy or chill b***on I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it They be watching me, clocking my movements They be plotting on catching me snoozing
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