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You know every dollar count don't get lost in it
You gotta think for everybody when you a boss, nigga
Careful in that bay water cause there's sharks in it
Y'all can keep them dumb hoes I like smart women
I share clothes with half the niggas that I'm shooting at
She irritate me to the max, I'm finna spark a black
You set me up to apologize, what kind of art is that?
He walked up in his crib and all he seen was black masks
Can't knock the bitch, she gotta rob the hoe for all the trap
I fell asleep while sipping juice and left her on the track
I spent 300 on the room cause I'ma make it back
And that's on Figueroa too, she brought triple back
I had two girlfriends in third grade, I was a Lil Mack
One ain't never been enough and that's simple math
He finessed me cause he could and I'ma kill his ass
Everybody got a body, but where the killings at?
Niggas raps don't be matching with the local stats
I was been supposed to be a millionaire, I'm still chasing racks
I graduated to the pimp and I was breaking packs
Got booked with this hoe bitch and seen her turn rat
Heard the suckas hella happy that I wasn't coming back
I'm finna choke this slow bitch if she don't hand my perc back
Use a hobo, fake pimpin', livin' where y'all mom's at
Yeah, you niggas blew first, but I hit shit when I blew back
If you think I'm rap cappin', then go clean this shit back
I'm a pill pop, perkin' dealer, I was born up in the trap
Bitch, I barely love my mom it take a lot to get attached
I be gone a lot but she don't care she never had a dad
That's why she backstab and get irrational when she get mad
I had backtrack and sold the little foreign that I had
You ain't like that, I never seen you fightin' in the grass