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They come around when
I stay in my circle
They say that I'm Hollywood
Yea yea
Do what I do if you get off your ass
Lil nigga you probably could
Yea yea
That bitch on my ass
I sit back and brag
And I just be sipping on mud
Yea Yea
You hate on a nigga you get out my Circle
I don't give a fuck if you blood
I ride with my BliCCY
I want me a DRACC
I'm cutting my grass
I look out for the snakes
Grew up in the jungle
I stay with them apes
Feeding the fam bitch
I'm passing out plates
Don't fuck with these cappers these Niggas be fake
We couldn't get shit so my boys had To take
We looking for more even though We just ate
Ain't no love in my city its fill up With hate
Gang in this bitch and
I'm fly like a eagle
Think we the same but
Lil bro not my equal
Got a call from my youngin
He say i wanna be you
They look at me now but
I used to be see thru
Back in the days
I ain't used to get notice
Stayed on my grind yea
I had to stay focus
Look out my brothers they know
I'm the oldest
Put my chain the freezer
I guess i'm the coldest
Ice on neck so i'm under the weather
Talk like gangster he really a feather
Treat that boy like a pot cause we Bringing that pressure
Lil hoe do too much tell her stop With that extra
K on my shoe and it hit with no light
Dro' smoking on
ZA he high as a kite
He said that its up so we
Taking his life
I want me a VETTE I don't care bout The price
This a song for all the nigga that Counted me out
Said i wouldn't be nothing in life
Looked over me when I told them I'ma rap
SO FUCK YOU PAY ME nigga
FORREAL
BIG 34K
You know how I'm coming nigga
Ain't nobody hot as me in the city
FORREAL
Back in the day they didn't fuck with Me
But now I'm the reason they rapping
She asked why I'm thuggin'
I grew around hustlers and all of my Niggas was trappin'
If you play like a bitch then you tryna Get hit
We ain't toting these guns for Fashion
Catch me by myself
32 On my waist so don't think a nigga Be lackin'
It 2020 my gang taking over
I'm just a lil nigga with weight on my Shoulders
I'm a lil nigga I step like a soldier
My youngins' pull up he gone turn to A folder
Don't play with me nigga I'm really Bipolar
Long clip on my waist and i don't Need no holster
He act like he with it his face on a Poster
I fuck her one time and I act like I Don't know ya
When I see a OPP bitch I look in the Mirror
When you a OPP bitch you run with Some fear
Put my name in the wind better Make sure its clear
Tell that hoe I'm a dog I don't care Bout her tears
Fuck with vibe all I want is your ears
My mama told me keep in touch my Peers
I skurt off with the stick so i'm Checking my mirrors
Giving up on my dream is my only fear nigga