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f*ck what a nigga say and how a hoe feel To be real, I make more scrill' with no deal To be real, I make more scrill' on blow deals Sippin' on Dom and Cri's when they had more chill I been getting cash, been flipping grams Been had a bag, boy you been broke, you been had a cast Benz with the tag, offset rims sitting stacked Kids point and brag, everytime they see me pass How I emerge from the trenches Now the watch cost a whole bird on you bitches Niggas think we equal, man a nerve for you niggas I'm sure you heard of me before I heard of you niggas, purppin' ass niggas I took nothing to make something, gotta respect that This motherf*cking game owe me time to go collect that Lost a lil' work in the mail' but I ain't sweat that Just minor setbacks, I know the game so I expect that Niggas sittin' round broke, lettin' time pass Before that I break a O, down to dime bags The first step to gettin' money is just get up off your ass Get your own lane, find the gas then you mash Lame niggas throwing shots, ignore the shit and laugh Ball on they broke ass that's how you hurt them back Bosses press buttons, just sit back no chit chat No who did what, no back and forth you just get clapped Bitches see the coupe and ask me can they come get kidnapped One night and you won't get this bitch back, this shit facts Two toned Rollie on cause the chains mixmatch Game full of goofy shit, I'm bout to bring the shit Boy, I had to rescue my whole family with a half track Told 'em we ain't struggling no more, period that's that I turned my granny house into a spot, Lord forgive me Had her house full of narcotics, cash and semi's RIP my brother RJ, I know he with me He the reason why all them cases and bullets miss me Sippin' on Louie 13 this ain't no Remy In the Hellcat with soft, this ain't no Hemi Drug family, I'm a wise guy You internet niggas ain't connected, you need Wifi Me and Neph somwhere outta town sippin' Mai Tai's Detroit nigga with some California mob ties Where I'm from lil' kids is killers, daddy's is dealers Most niggas is fake, shit some hoes be realer [?] and heroine so my clothes chinchilla I'm on the grind everyday cause the goal is get her A couple M's, yeah it gotta be a win Top down on the coupe, hair blowing in the wind I'm just tryna make more, way more then I can spend First rule when pushing forward, don't you look back again My past full of scales and O's Now it's sales from shows I bounced back from them L's I rose Two diamond chains on, one white one rose Can tell I don't like pictures, when I strike my pose I'm from a different cloth All these fake killers, man you niggas is soft I know exactly who I am, you niggas lost I can pawn a chain and get a brick of soft and get it off The only way I'm splitting profit with you if we split the cost A lot of these niggas remarks, sound how bitches talk Always got they hand out and wanna know my cash route Wanna know what this cost and how much I did pay for it If you ain't got tough skin and success you ain't made for it Cats wanna know if we real, I gotta find it out I can't help I happen to be, what niggas lying 'bout When you f*ck me, just know you f*cking with the D Payroll, 4-1, but this is Hustle Muzik 3
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