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Before I hit you back I gotta lay it down
The telephone ring and that's your favorite sound
They ain't wanna Nigga then but they want me now
Why you trying to hold me up you supposed to hold me down
You come up in this shit yourself dawg you can't trust em
That's why I'm in this bitch myself dawg it ain't nothing
I heard some niggas sending shots but it's all bluffing
How I wanna sound like them when this Shit all custom
200 Yards on the field man it's all rushing
Black Nigga but my fan base is all Russian
Young kings waiting round for me to kill something
I used to drop shit just to make em feel something
I can't mix in with you boys
We got a different understanding bout what's making noise
I know these Niggas try to play me like they play wit toys
Like we ain't build this shit from nothing like we had a choice
They know my voice like I was on the voice
I used to wanna push 300
Now I want the Royce
But every moment is a fresh beginning
And They don't ever wanna ride with you unless you winning
Fuck that shit kayoo what I'm representing
It ain't nothing else to mention
Balled out in extra innings
These niggas really gassed up dawg I can't believe it
But mainstream ain't for the real dawg it ain't a secret
Don't follow me gang yeah that's where I keep it
I try to give yo ass a alley bro but you ain't peep it
Now these niggas outta bread they gotta ppp it
Don't get mad at me my nigga call it how I see it