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Nigga Aye, aye They ain't seen me with no jewelry They think my shit in the pawn I'll sit in the grass with Sterl, but he ain't just mow no lawn I then sold so many pills, you would think I owned a farm Feel like pills deserve a gold medal, you niggas be bronze Need a new Ruggero jacket last one then took some shell casings We go find the house have niggas outside like they tail gating Me and Rufus used to get them Reggie's we was bell chasing Tryna copy what we did in North Dakota, now they jail baiting I then sent some shit and hit some shit, I know karma real Had to teach myself to walk again, I know how it feel I then took three of em to the face, so I know how it heal My brother act like he a girl sometimes but I know he a kill If you caught a opp it ain't a reason you ain't come get paid Ain't like how they was staring at my face I had to come with shades You would get a dime for dick sucking jumping on a wave My sons know they daddy he a king, like they Bronny James (on my mama) I got popped and I lost 20 pounds so I'm kinda frail Tryna figure how to get some tune chi, in the county jail Anything I put my name behind I know it's bouta sell Don't wanna leave this bm in the world i know he bouta tell You can be seen you can be touched, how you miss yo chance? Blood spilling all that I can think I'm bouta miss the dance 65 dollars every blue Jean, damn I miss the pants Yo bm be French kissing my dick, but she ain't from France Bitch I'm God favourite, he like Rudy boy this ain't yo time Feel like Rod wave dropping boy off come and hit my line I got lawyer money, found a pole I ain't do no time I know that I'm the hardest in the city, they gone give me mines Nigga
Writer(s): Derrick Rendles Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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