CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Meme Page*

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Yo, everybody talkin' sh*t about me
Heard a verse now they think they know me
Wanna see a brudda down bad
But I'm feelin' good, I gave the kid a Rollie
Triple 6, but I'm feelin' holy
Think Illuminati want a ceremony
Should've listened what my parents told me
Buy my mum a crib and she can never owe me
Lot of funny bruddas these days, lot of bruddas movin' creepy
I wanna run into them in the streets but they run and hide behind a meme page
I don't ever need to trap again, made a milli off a mixtape
Made a killing off of crack before rap I never ever had a fixed wage

You've done a lot of things for these hoes
Tell me what you've done for your mum? (Ah man)
I suggest that you pull up your pants, I'd run when gang pullin 'up (Oh no)
You want Big CEO on your song, that's 30-grand minimum (Cench)
Act up and it might get long, you know what the mandem are on (Of course)
Course I brought them along, but you know how the mandem are like, they'll still on-sight