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Shout out to my motherfucking self

Ya heardz? I'm talking 'bout these bitches

These hoes, these play ass niggaz

[Unverified]I ain't the one that get your tune up and you all done, bitch

I'm looking nothing like your momma, son

You get me messed up, guess what? I ain't him

Get up and pick your shit up and go with him

Nothing, nada, Nathanial, I can't stand you

Can you leave? Fucked up weed

Please can you leave my shit

Stanky ass bitch, fuck your ass ho

A nigga still rich, my lawyer stay down

Lay down and play the playground

You joke ass, broke ass, ran out of smoke ass

Gay ass, oh, bitch touch the wall

Old sissy ass wannabe, missy ass y'all

Some of these niggaz are bitches too

Look at yourself, it could be you

But that's the way they do it bro

I always knew that though nigga had gays in his ways

'Cause he walk with a switch, twitch

Funny looking bitch, nobody likes you

Fake ass snitch, you need more people

We don't believe you, fuck you in your ass

You can never be my equal

Baby, I ain't the one to get played like a pool party

Trick money, get nothing bitch, get the fuck

Give me something for my money, ma

You know the score, long dick, big pimps

Got to get more, get dough, off tha dro

With the cash flow, laid low fo' deep on the indo

[Unverified], that's how we roll

Ay yo how we roll on them 24's on tha block

With the rocks, with the Calico

New whip, new shoes on the Benzo

New [unverified] kick [unverified] drop bricks in the 6 4

New lift, got chicks and they all know

How we ride, how we slide

How we get inside, how we hustle

How we grind 'til the day we die

How we muscle, how we tussle

It's the way of life, you don't see my struggle

All you see is fuckin' [unverified]

No keys, no cheese, no Benz, no nuttin'

Get up, get out, get the fuck and stop frontin'

Get on before we spit on your whole whack crew

Y'all Niggaz, do what you do

No keys, no cheese, no Benz, no nuttin'

Get up, get out, get the fuck and stop frontin'

Get on before we spit on your whole whack crew

Y'all Niggaz, do what you do

I ain't the one to get cracked at a dice game

Roll seven hit eleven, get your money, man

Get together pluck a feather, wear your gold chain

OG young nigga, let me do my thing

Came through in the Rolls with the full frame

Zaratoga and [unverified] with the dope game

Early 70's, the block [unverified] had a name

Grey haired Mr Johnny is a pimp thing

I ain't the one, piss me off and I'm a get the gun

Clear this motherfucker out and make them all run

They shoot, too late to look

Blocka, blocka, blocka, blocka, blocka, bla

[Unverified] 7 wall hard head? Kill them all, I want them dead

Watch your mouth, it's a drought and they all afraid

The feds got [unverified] flicks [unverified] of all your clicks

They confiscating cars and they locking up chicks

No keys, no cheese, no Benz, no nuttin'

Get up, get out, get the fuck and stop frontin'

Get on before we spit on your whole whack crew

Y'all Niggaz, do what you do

No keys, no cheese, no Benz, no nuttin'

Get up, get out, get the fuck and stop frontin'

Get on before we spit on your whole whack crew

Y'all Niggaz, do what you do

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