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I'ma make this real simple

Soundman you ready?

Ready now

I don't argue with niggas bruh

This is not hard to understand

For real

Yeah yeah

I mind my business

I don't want no problems

I don't want no problems, I left my beef in the past

I don't even answer the phone, just look at the cash app

I'm 'bout my business nigga, but I be minding mine

You know these niggas run they mouth like all the time

I don't know if you real or is you acting

And I don't be in the comments nigga, so don't at me

I only side with my niggas, I don't do factions

If you talking 'bout paper nigga, it's all action

You up in my table nigga, use a napkin

And the conversation's done, you used the wrong fraction

I'm sorta old fashioned, we can shake hands on it

Fuck me over, I'ma find you, plan on it

I don't argue 'bout broads, be a man on it

Petty arguments nigga, not a fan of it

You talk more than the news, C-Span on it

If I say it, we do it nigga, I stand on it

I left that ho in the past

She's yours, wife her up, I don't need her for that

Married a chick, I swear I don't like her

Plus I had the broad when she was twenty pounds lighter

She was just a holding place, just a pastime

I was wit' it couple months just to pass time

She got a baby daddy, you could beef with him

Just 'cause she mention me nigga, don't mean I'm creeping kinfolk

Do you want smoke or is you joking?

You's a soft ass nigga, stay out those emotions

You should speak to your chick, ask her if she cheating

Me, I know the answer but I won't share the DM

I stay low, keep out them people business

I don't tangle my angles with no other bitches

You probably find me with some nerdy ass girl

Doing cosplay at some comic book convention

I'm a OG nigga, you see the strut

You got questions my nigga, really you asking what?

You want them resumes, we want them better days

Stop playing in the streets, hustle better ways

To make the cheddar raise, like Stove Top Stuffin'

But if you talking 'bout baking, I chef'd a couple ovens

I know a fiend that freebase and snort dozens

If I pay him a grand, he'll off you cousin

You crazy, you got them clips too?

I got a couple myself, nigga I'll flip you

If you think it's simply shittin' a nigga off

I'll kill you and your mans, I ain't playing boss

I don't fuck with nobody, so don't fuck with me

I stand ground, grass, dirt and concrete

I stayed around for a minute and I was fine to that

It got comfortable thinking that you was playing black

I ain't calling nobody, I ain't got time for that

Either move it or lose it, I ain't defining that

If you know who you are, play your position

Or you'll be up in the morgue while I dissection

I'm not competing with you dawg

This ain't a race to see who faster than the law

Look at your nice cars and look at your big chains

I'm proud, but we don't like the same things

You watch Shottas my nigga, I watch Marvel movies

I'm dedicated to the culture, I don't do the groupies

Y'all niggas like a big ass, I like a lot of boobies

I mean I know what you like, y'all niggas kinda choosy

I mean it's similar taste with Israeli Uzi's

But y'all be showing on the 'gram, what the fuck you doing?

At least make it hard for the feds

Nowadays it's like 12 get a free paycheck

I barely roam in the club

Used to be there all the time nigga, kiki it up

Pop bottles with real gangstas

Used to sneak guns in the lot in the mob wranglers

Security who? Living with no rules, renegade sick psycho

Doing what I choose is crazy, but what a life though

You can have the money, the streets and all the clout

But homie I transform, that's not what I'm about

You won't hear a peep from me, no interference

I don't speak unless money start disappearing

My flow like a Boeing, with no clearance

Control traffic with power, no steering

They used to tell me that my sky was my limit

But you thinking with a roof so your feelings got ceilings

I'm over here just stuck in my zone

Sincerely, the OG, just leave me alone

I don't want no problems

Yeah yeah, you heard

I don't want no problems

Oh you ain't hear me right? Hold on, hold on

I don't want no problems

For real man, I don't fuck with you niggas

Don't put me in the middle of nothing nigga

Told you nigga, I don't want no problems

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