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(Zeepo goin' crazy)
I done gave these niggas chances to
Show they real, I just don't get it
Niggas actin' like I need them, must don't see how I'm livin'
Nigga, I'm used to killin'
Fuck these rappers, I'm hard on 'em
I'm startin' to get that Gucci feelin'
I'll show these niggas shit, act like they
Don't see it, okay, merch your feelings
I take that back, my feelings ain't in that
Shit, I'm keepin' it straight business
They start to count you out, gotta turn
Up on 'em, that be the best feelin'
I done ran up so much money these past months, it ain't the pandemic
Tryna go against this shit, your ass
Gon' lose, I advise you bet with me
I ain't get no Donald Trump checks, I ain't get no grants or loans
I was locked up in that cage fightin' and shit like Jon Jones
Biggest threat, foreign cars, mansion on the hill and shit
Picture that, that's why they mad at me, that's why they mad
I don't give no fuck, fuck these niggas, zip 'em up
This my year, go and pick 'em up
I knocked 'em down, they sick as fuck
Hatin' on me ain't help, they tried to kick me down, he lift me up
I'm lit as fuck right now, I'm AP'd up, I bulletproofed my truck
Just sit back, get my dick sucked by this Barbie doll
Come eat with us, I heard what they be
Doin' over there, they starvin' y'all
I kicked the cup, picked it back up
I kicked the Percs, picked 'em back up
I kicked the bitch, picked her back up
I'm high as fuck, help me get up
Niggas act like I'm Ray Charles, like I don't see the shit they doin'
Probably mad 'cause I done fucked 'bout
Half of the hoes these niggas screwin'
That's why it's fuck 'em, I never care
Kick they ass, I'll never do it
Catch me lackin', you better do it, I catch you lackin', I bet I do it
I'm still trappin', got these 'bows for sale
That pimpin' still in when I got these hoes for sale
Cookin' chicken and Rotel, it's just somethin' 'bout these hood meals
You can't go back to your section, I'm good in my hood still
Caught some hats, adrenaline rush, just do it, don't care how it feel
It's been plenty nights I couldn't sleep, sweatin' up in my dreams
Had to wake up, grab my gun, make sure my door locked, hearin' things
I need another drop, another block got hit, some kids died this time
Ain't nothin' gangster 'bout that slime
Send some steppers out next time
Tell 'em 'bout these women, I thought you peed up, I'm G'd up
Gucci flip-flops, killed her from the back, her eyes freeze up
They rollin' back, I'm rollin' up
Back to back, man, pour me up
A double cup of crushed ice, this shit inside gon' slow me up
Them Percs kicked in
They know how to hide, that's cool, that's why we hurt they friends
We'll sink a train, hit 'em, get 'em, get 'em
Runnin', droppin' guns, they jumpin'
Gates, I'm tryin' my best to kill 'em
Shootin' at all them niggas in they
Piss, they gon' be restin' with 'em
Niggas scared I might just pass them up
Call my phone in private, tell me I'm hard as fuck
Why you ain't share my shit, my nigga?
You don't wanna see me bigger, you don't wanna see me richer
You don't want them chains 'round my neck like you, I get the picture
But I got bigger dreams, I ain't tryna be fifty, still rappin'
I'd rather be a CEO, I'd rather start sellin' dope
Right now, investin' in real estate
Got more guns, I can restock the army
Tellin' you now, I'm comin', whoever hatin', this is your last warning
I got these niggas sweatin' right now, they don't know what to do
The same shit I buy, they buy, the shit they see me do, they do
They tried to copy a nigga style and blackballed me
Million dollars in my account right now, feet kicked up, shot callin'
Niggas know they don't want no smoke with this shit