| Yeah, I feel as if I did everything I was 'posed to do |
| Played the backseat on every skit that was assigned to me |
| I ain't never told, accidentally told, or dry snitched |
| Threw a-hundred-dollar yoops to the gang members, whether they crammed it or not |
| (Let the beat ride out, Ju) |
| Naturally a real one (You crazy, Jaywavy) |
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| You can't overlook the gangster shit I did for the team |
| If lil' niggas' snubs was free, they'd be bigger than me |
| I overfill my cup with meds when I be sick of these streets |
| Girlyface is livin' lovely, pops ain't missin' a beat |
| Seen the Forgis on the Cyber, now the bitch wanna link |
| We the pendant confiscators, that bitch missin' a link |
| Run up a couple millianas, then you rinse and repeat |
| But who I'm 'posed to spend it with if all my killers deceased? |
| It never worked out in my favor, I can't build with a leech |
| Instead of name-droppin' plugs, keep your dealers discreet |
| The only option in the trenches overkill or retreat |
| He on appeal for a B, finna double back to the bounty |
| Double up the trap, then I'm countin', neckwear out a fountain |
| All these firearms salvaged, my intentions is malice |
| Threw the same amount of shells to every tear that was counted |
| Let 'em knock you off your pivot, I ain't losin' my balance 'cause we the |
| sturdiest |
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| 4s in every photograph I take, it's like I worship it |
| Glass house, Chevy sittin' purdy, just refurbished it |
| Tuna on the market, she solicited her services |
| All I do is answer when she call and give encouragement |
| 4s in every photograph I take, it's like I worship it |
| Glass house, Chevy sittin' purdy, just refurbished it |
| Tuna on the market, she solicited her services |
| All I do is answer when she call and give encouragement |
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| Ism up to par, then let the prostitute determine it |
| I'm really him, Gotti cut the check, that's an M&M |
| Set up with a life that ain't the life, I really been in there |
| SuckaK, told him press play, disassemble him |
| Immediately, every death I deal with take a piece of me |
| Nothin' like the ones that happened previously |
| Show them boys no leniency, yellow tape his corner up repeatedly |
| Fuck about no bitch, it ain't that deep with me, G-O-D |
| Been dreamin' 'bout this paper in my deepest sleep |
| I seen a count you might not get to see |
| And rest assured if Fourth and them gon' get the rest in peace, easy call |
| Despite what niggas said online, they never seen me talk |
| Despite what niggas said online, I never leave my dog |
| Know this chopper bad and bougie, I can't leave her off |
| Know he still ain't took a weekend off |
| (Know he still ain't took a weekend off) |
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