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Aye, yo (This is a high quality film, right?) Aye, aye, yo, yo She gon' keep faking like she don't know what's happening Woah, aye, yo, yo, aye She gon' keep faking like she don't know what's happening I'm not who they capping with, more expensive average shit That's your mans, you pat him down, know your hoe gon' let her in I don't want no snakes around me, I come from a savage pit I got niggas looking for me, even ones that's not legit I was stacking dirty hundreds, re-ing up with counterfeits He sip lean, get fat, and quit, I'ma die for this shit Niggas mugging over pussy, he gon' die over that bitch Know that I'm gon' get the truth 'cause you can't lie to me with fear I won't make no friend of you and I don't ride when you appear Spent your last on that lil' coupe Ain't make a dime the whole new year Told you all these niggas fu I don't know why you brought me here, woah, aye I ain't takin' nothing for granted, no chances I only want advances and cash on the random Who they want? aye, woah What's the scope? aye, aye They want me, not even close, huh, huh Pick a script, aye, aye, play a role, uh I'm busting scripts, I pray they go, aye, aye All these different scenes, all these wannabes All these wannabes, they forgot they dream They just wanna be, that's the funny thing All these different scenes, they just wanna be Yo, yo, aye, aye, aye What they want? uh, aye Different scope Don't want me, not even close
Writer(s): Lucki Camel Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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