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It ain't a nigga fuckin with me on the real I know it Cause these bitches tell me every time we chill And even if they didn't I would still know it still Cause I dropped out of school and ran up a half mill You see I was takin handoffs and running down field And this here wasn't planned I was really tryna chill But that money came fast I fell in love with how it feel Fuckin' up da parties throwin' up the dollar bills I was Fuckin on these thotties all it took me was a meal Barely even talkin but she say I seem real Don't care about my emotions but wanna know I how I feel She Said she wanna taste you know that's all I need to hear And my Lil nigga want some stripes he geekin to get a kill Tried to put on some money but he rather run a drill But I had to get bands nigga I had to pay bills YEA Runnin' through them p's every week i was servin In and out of traffic i forgot to get nervous When you fucked up you can't question if it's worth it Go with what you got it ain't never gone be perfect Ain always been a boss but these bitches never curved me I always been in charge yea I had potential early I Told'er I'm a dog but she must've not of heard me My last shit was hard I bet this one have'em worried I'm knowing I'm the one I'm the only nigga worthy It ain't a nigga fuckin with me on the real I know it Cause these bitches tell me every time we chill And even if they didn't I would still know it still Cause I dropped out of school and ran up a half mill You see I was takin handoffs and running down field And this here wasn't planned I was really tryna chill But that money came fast I fell in love with how it feel
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