This shit like a dream the fame it ain’t what it what seem
But I love the money plus its clean I’m dosing off lean
Popping them xans and them beans my body feel like a machine
Shooters clear the seen we shooting got aim and got beams
His head pop like some sprite for some lean
Spill drip on the scene some shit that some workers can’t clean
My niggas clean shit up with ease may he rest in piece
Talked out his neck and got pieced his family mad that he deiced
Hopped in my bag in school remember doing bad my teachers said I wouldn’t pass
I look back and laugh now Ima head of my class the one who was never in class I
still went to math took my head right out my ass cause money is what I ain’t
have now I got the bag from flipping and whipping the gas the shit yall said I
shouldn’t have
I’m dissey off drugs i’m rolling with killas and thugs Who really got it out
the mud
So don’t catch a slug my niggas they don’t give fuck
So my try me and you test yo luck
You know they gone buss this Glock got a dick tucked So play if you wanna get
fucked
My niggas get rough I like how you tranna play tuff
We still taking all of yo stuff
Now give that shit up cause jayo don’t miss he a buss
And Flow you know he never tucked they say its off luck
Its cool though we still need our cut was down and then we ran it up
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