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Ready or not, here I come
You can't hide
Gonna find you and take you
Check one two what it do
I'm having million dollar dreams in my sleep, hope I don't wake up
Life a bad bitch and she mine, hope we don't break up
Fuck her till she shed a few tears, fuck up her makeup
They wanna see me down just to send me up to my maker
Make a couple bands, make it do flips like it's trapeze
Keys open doors, hit the locksmith, that's what I need
God bless my soul, praying for blessings, I'm on my knees
I'm under so much pressure from stress I can barely breathe
Welcome to the ghetto where niggas underachieve
And crackers throw you shade like niggas under the trees
And niggas got the block hotter than 103
So heaven, hell or a cell the way we promised to leave
Barely read or know math but good at fucking with keys
Freeze time with a Rolex, something you'll never need
A felon without a job so we hustling, selling weed
No type of education but hopefully he achieve
Whatever goal that he set minus the gold on his neck
All his fronts plus all his motives, hope he knows we threats
It ain't safe when you black, I'm pretty sure that's correct
Make sure you put on deodorant, never show 'em your sweat
They love to say that I'm arrogant 'cause I know I'm the best
But I just stay focused on money and not no hoe in my texts
We against all odds, yeah I know it's a test
You can be rich and black but niggas still won't show you respect
So you ain't gotta ask, you already know I'ma flex
I'm 'bout to tear it down, I came through the door with a check
Make sure I finesse, head to toe I'm so fresh
I want the most not the less but I got some more to collect
I got some daughters to raise and a flow to perfect
I see 'em judging my jewelry, I know these haters object
So if you coming for me just make sure you coming correct
I ain't shooting no slugs, just bulls eye and direct
It's still fuck the police, they don't serve and protect
Don't know a nigga benefited from them services yet
911 Is a joke, that shit comic relief
No laughing matter, me and my niggas all caught in the street
This loyalty and snitching, that's a no-no
You know the code in the street, that's a no-go
It's a wrap, no going home, you a no-show
So kiss your wife goodnight, you ain't seeing your kids no more