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– can't talk this – like I talk it
'Cause – ain't been where I been
I told – that like three years ago
Who better than Griselda, – (Hahaha)
Who did it like us, – (yo, uh)
– say they nice, but don't shake – up like the Butch' (uh-uh)
I got a movie deal, but chilling, 'cause my real life like a book (uh-huh)
Blue steel knife for the jugg so don't be that life that I took
And next time you sneak diss me, just pay me (just pay me)
I'll write the hook (I'll write that –)
Now look who the bread-earner (earner), the east side Ted Turner
In this business, it's best to stay out your feelings to advance further
Can't shake the –, I told her
"I get the neck, but I can't serve ya" (I mean, you can top me off)
She not my type, but her pops the connect, so I can't curve her (damn)
Before a bullet wound, there was – that permanently hurt me (damn)
In a wheelchair it was hard to smile on my 36th birthday
Being honest, this could be karma I probably deserve in the first place (dumb – I did)
The – I'm thinkin' 'bout on the jet that's landing in Burbank (huh)
– we be back plugging whole units the worst case (whole joints)
These jewels on my shirt say, "–, come here, I don't skirt-chase" (at all)
Put us over, and that was my fourth felony, certainly
Got a warning, I be in Lewisburg right now if they search me
Locked in with plugs, so I know that – y'all coppin' no good (what's that?)
They get the drop (gone), I'm the type to send fiends to shop in your hood
I'm like '95 KG, – I'm with the wolves
But me and city Mike and Pippen 'fore Rodman got to the Bulls, uh
Before we talk paper, let's make a simple assessment
My little crypto investment was probably triple your necklace
On this episode of flavor of love, your bitch a contestant
Said she don't never suck – the first night, this an exception
Hide the paper somewhere safe, a place them – won't expect it
Then calculate how long it's gon' take to get to your weapon (are you strapped?)
No love songs, I kept it gangsta 24, 7 (uh-huh)
You crying-a- rappers', label should send y'all – to Ellen