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Yo Supreme, what up nigga?
Free all my nigga's man
Yo homie died soon as he got out
Should've stayed in jail
Brody rock out when he pop out
Buka be raising hell
That hoe done turned her back on me
She knows she played herself
That shit kills me when I don't succeed
Because I hate to fail
I know some things that I could speak on
But won't ever tell
No dummy but I was counting money
Before I could spell
Damn I thought you was down to ride
But you put on a disguise
My homie sniffing them lines
That's that shit that I despise
I don't like talking to people that can't look me in my eyes
They be scared to speak the truth but be so quick to spread a lie
I had to quit fucking around with shorty
She was too quick to spread her thighs
My opp's tried to ignore me
We changed the score like fuck a tie
They caught him lacking at the drive-thru
He was just trying to get fries
Fuck all that chatting we blasting
You already know what's the vibe
Today the day after my birthday
I'm drunk as fuck bitch I'm lit
My bitch bought me a cake
Just so she could lick it off my dick
Blew her candle's out and I ain't even have to make no wish
I told Hassy to chill out bro you ain't have to make a diss
But Ima ride with you regardless
Ima slide for you I'm heartless
Buka down to do that crime for me if I tell him he ain't talking
We pull up in them brand new coupe's
Nigga we don't do the walking
I spent a thousand on my shoes
Cause I ain't used to flossing
I refuse to go back to jail told my mama I won't do it
My father knows I'm ruthless I keep winning I ain't losing
Can't wait until my next show I might jump off in the crowd
Can't quit throw in a towel
You receive what you allow
I done made it from a block where niggas used to living foul
Saw so much as a kid I've been running wild ever since a child
You put a battery in your homie back
That shit got your homie whacked
You the reason why he dead
You wish you could get your homie back
I don't mind lending money
Just make sure you can pay me back
I done made so much from rap
I swear I spent like 80 racks
Your homie died soon as he got out
Should've stayed in jail
Brody rock out when he pop out
Buka be raising hell
That hoe done turned her back on me
Just know she played herself
That shit kill me when I don't succeed
Because I hate to fail
I know some things that I could speak on
But won't ever tell
No dummy but I was counting money
Before I could spell
And I thought you was down to ride
But you put on a disguise
My homie sniffing them lines
That's that shit that I despise
I don't like talking to people that can't look me in my eyes
They be scared to speak the truth
But be so quick to spread a lie
Yeah, they be so quick to spread a lie
Yeah, they be so quick to spread a lie
Facts
See what I'm saying man
We get up in this motherfucker yo
And we just let shit come out
You know what I'm saying
Nigga's don't even be having to wright
Know what I'm saying?
This shit is off the top of the dome
For real
And you gotta think about nigga's that could
Really relate to what the fuck you got to say
Nigga's be doing all that extra shit
Niggas be doing all that cap rap
We don't do all that
Know what I'm saying?
Nigga's really made it out the trenches
Know what I'm saying?
We made ourselves something
Now we could speak on it we got the voice
To be able to do this shit to be able to speak
So that's why we gotta do what the fuck we do
And we still gon' rep that gang shit
Gang
Down the way
Y'all already know how I get with that shit
Yeah
And like I been told y'all we just now getting started
This the beginning for real
We ain't even turn up yet nigga
Gang