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Drum dummie 
Drum dummie make the beat and then gone kill it
Aye, aye, aye
Look

Chorus
Stop fuckin ‘round and go get some money 
That’s what they told me ‘fore I hit the block and started hustlin
Rather go party, then get paid lookin like a dummy
That money came and niggas change I should’ve saw it comin
Fuck that,
Everybody (low, love)?, but ima get it right
They say I changed, shit whatever help you sleep at night
We pray to God, but we know we gone sin again
Whoever wanna go to war, we can get it in, yeah

First Verse
Hustlin, they constantly hatin
Grindin, no time to be patient 
Prison, the judge wanna take me
I found a positive way
I found a way to be great
In my own way, I’m amazing
Life is as raw as you make it
For years, my heart been vacant 
I’m runnin, my demons behind me
I’m going faster than my legs can take me, no need to remind me
Give me ya life, ima take it
Pick up the phone
I’m callin my mama to tell her I made it
I love all my niggas, you know if you play with me they go crazy
Mhm
(?) in my body
If you with that shit, why you hiding
I’m thuggin, can see it in my eyes, yeah
Don’t get in my car, unless you finna ride, yeah
You ain’t going home, tell yo baby bye
Can’t be with no snitch, no, he gone testify 
I’m to deep for tears, no, ain’t no need to cry
Boy, stop fuckin ‘round, betta get on ya grind
That what they told me, before I started ridin

Chorus
Stop fuckin ‘round and go get some money 
That’s what they told me ‘fore I hit the block and started hustlin
Rather go party, then get paid lookin like a dummy
That money came and niggas change I should’ve saw it comin
Fuck that, 
Everybody (low, love)?, but ima get it right
They say I changed, shit whatever help you sleep at night
We pray to God, but we know we gone sin again
Whoever wanna go to war, we can get it in, yeah

Second verse
Whoever want it, we can get it in
Know it’s prolly many men
He’ll turn to a P
Why I ain’t got many friends 
Keep it raw, bitch, I’m reeling them in
I’m spinning again and again 
And second place is the first loser, bitch I’m in it to win
I need first place
Ridin, I got em, gone drop em, pop em on his birthday 
My patnas got choppas, they trippin, get em in the worse way
Tellin niggas puttin on a show, we close his curtains, aye
At 14, I was the man, like what the church say
Murder aye
That lil nigga, had he caught a murder case
Beats me, bitch I want your head, fuck your worry plate
Look, if you know shit, then you gone learn today 
I fill a nigga up with lead and watch him burn away
Peezy

Chorus 
Stop fuckin ‘round and go get some money 
That’s what they told me ‘fore I hit the block and started hustlin
Rather go party, then get paid lookin like a dummy
That money came and niggas change I should’ve saw it comin
Fuck that
Everybody (low, love)?, but ima get it right
They say I changed, shit whatever help you sleep at night
We pray to God, but we know we gone sin again
Whoever wanna go to war, we can get it in, yeah

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