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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aurelio Williams
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Lyrics
Can't play with my conscious
Yeah, I be the same young nigga send the robbers
Yeah, I be the same young nigga flippin' product
They ain't feel the pain when I lost my momma
It drive you insane you have my problems
Still in trap mode I'm still grindin'
Could've been a hooper I ain't wanna go to college
I can get a nigga knocked off like Gotti
Even in the interview nigga I'm solid
I come from Charlotte, I'm use to the bodies
Look up to the plug you don't have much of guidance
He ain't got a 10 speed nigga we ridin'
The most impeccable with this shit
She can't get mad she sucked my dick
100 bags or more in the motherfuckin' Ritz
Clip holdin' 50, you come from the trenches
I can treat the trap like a million dollar business
Sippin' on drank it blurred my vision
I can cook a brick in the motherfuckin' kitchen
Niggas ain't 100, I don't want codefendants
I'm runnin' with the realist
You surrounded by snitches
How gone stunt on a nigga that made you
How you gone turn on the nigga that saved you
When you cut 'em out, it's just always "I hate you"
As real as it get it's just hard if you make it
My plug show me love, why the fuck would I take it
Leave that shit for them lames if they still gone hate me
It's domestic violence, I whip up the babies
I'm still signed to myself like i run the whole label
I was down to my last I just stayed dedicated
No, this ain't no department got bags like Macys
Nigga up and it shoot like it ain't got a safety
Niggas can't surf, can't ride my wave
Niggas can't surf can't ride my wave
Niggas can't surf can't ride my wave
Niggas can't surf can't ride my wave
Niggas can't surf can't ride my wave
I can fuck any bitch off my name
Niggas really reppin' on other niggas stains
Seen soo much money when I touched cocaine
When I come up it get split with the gang
Stuck on a zip boy you should be ashamed
I can't even cap to 'em really on some trap shit
I just flushed the contract, they was talkin' bullshit
Really in the streets boy, niggas really new to this
She know I'm that nigga, she just gotta get use to this
The gang stay loaded in this bitch like a full clip
Starting more businesses stop buying 30 clips
Got so many straps it's like a gun show in this shit
Start my own wave cause them boys ain't use to this
Still got them Ps ducked off with my gutta bitch
I went to sleep hungry I just grinded out of suffering
I don't want the love if it's fake love
I don't take drugs, they fake drugs
I keep gettin' it for the low that's plug love
Shoutout Puncho, that's my thug thug
I stayed down now I'm above
As real as it get it's just hard if you make it
My plug show me love, why the fuck would I take it
Leave that shit for them lames if they still gone hate me
It's domestic violence, I whip up the babies
I'm still signed to myself like i run the whole label
I was down to my last I just stayed dedicated
No, this ain't no department got bags like Macys
Nigga up and it shoot like it ain't got a safety
Writer(s): Aurelio Williams
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