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Sold out shows, bad bitches With me Promote it
We split 50-50
Timeout askin', do I 'wanna answer questions
N****, I don't Envy
For three days straight I sold out, Half's' and 3 Point 5
But now I'm picky, Hoe let me get Right back to the Business
I Ran up a Quick 5 bands in some Denims
Can't even lie that bitch so fine
But she ain't mine
I just 'wanna hit it
Tell em you need work, If need more Kick it
Honestly, I ain't been broke in a minute
Literally n***** is not my Guys, they not my kind I be with the realest
Honestly, n*****, they know I'm the Biggest
Been in the hood, but I been was the Ticket
Been on my shit man I know they gon' dig it
Stuffing my Jeans up, shit be ridiculous
Give me a Bitch, she tell me her wishlist
Pull on the scene and we takin' a quick Pic Pull on the scene All my n***** be crispy
Bitches and n*****, So we gettin' tipsy
I'ma just tell it all, I'm like, you get me
He think he runnin' up, I put him six feet
Out 'ina City I'm only like Six Deep
I'm in the hood, I might trap on a tenth speed
Get on the floor, tell that bitch she got good knees
Get what I want every day, I got big G's
I might just start up the whip with the Car key
We was the ones in the Trenches with the dope fiends
Now we the ones in the hood where it's good at
YN's Itchin' to crack em a dome
Pull up to where I be gettin' the love at I got a son, so I'm makin' it home
She ain't believe it when seen 10 on me
'Cause I made it off my phone
If I fuck with you', you can't be wrong Honestly, I didn't think we'd get along
It's perfect how we gettin' nasty and shit
'Cause we see each other and don't even call
Now I'm so fast, 'tryna make it back Home I built this shit brick by brick all alone
Tell me, do you really fuck with the kid
Or you want my money That shit, I Ain't know
N***** don't get it, they die to live For speaking on shit that they don't even know
N***** out here be dyin' to hang He don't even know me, but callin' me bro
Had to drive her up back there and told me to go
She a good girl, but she a freak on the Low
I'm the real deal, I keep a heater Alone
I got real plays, they keep on callin' my phone
Say I'm real paid, tell me somethin' I don't know
When I get paid, I can probably throw a Bow