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Say
Yesterday was yesterday, what tomorrow look like though
You hear me
Fashitsho
Say clutch gene in my body, killer instinct I'm a winner
Ice in my veins born sinner, might invite your main bitch over for some dick and some dinner
I was down bad I remember counted out now I tell them add me up
(Off road Forgiatos on a truck)
You can be anything in this world my boy except for me
(I believe in hustle I don't fuck with luck)
Wear a different pair of kicks everyday for year
Country nigga sipping clean straight chase it with a beer
Oldest son laying down for a cap, swear that nigga got it honest being honest nigga I ain't shed a tear
With the plug out in Dallas doing brunches and them jabs hurt less when you roll with the punches
I go with my gut slippers count I be peeping everything seen it all so follow all my hunches
Call me big blood Stl fitted
cnd ain't no tapping in with us if you ain't committed
cnd you know I'm hell when I'm well all is truly well imma murder everything and I'll get acquitted
(Case closed)
Rocking buffs like I'm from the D
Might cop an cl Wissam feeling like I'm Big Meech
Got expensive taste That's c cwful Lot Of Stones, might drop a bag on some custom Desto Dubb tees
(Ugh)
Bleeding on these niggas like I'm pmsing
Count my blessings all is well nigga I don't do no stressing
Chatty Patty pillow talking when will niggas learn their lessing
Zip it up keep my mouth closed I don't do confessions
I do what I wanna these niggas do what they're told
Some niggaz stay solid, some niggas gone fold
Some niggas die young and some niggas die old
But you got to know that everything that glitter ain't gold
cin't nothing one hundred about that wack ass shit
Supposed to be a gangster out here gossiping for some clicks
Won't bust a grape always taking pictures with blicks
cnd your favorite form of transportation riding a dick
It feel better when it's earned not given
Shoutout to Grilly I pay my respects to the living
Wheeling and dealing stacking my paper to the ceiling
Waking up everyday a real one hell of a feeling
I'm on they top like a Kufi
Don't associate with certain niggas cause they goofy
Sliding thru the north at night time it get spooky
Fresh as hell mixing Casa Blanca with the Gucci
With a csian bitch sipping Sake eating Sushi
I kept it player with her, I ain't treat her like a groupie
She says she like the plain presi Rollie and it suits me
She says her daddy plugged and she wants to introduce me
Let's go