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Talk that shit 'cause I live that shit (Stuntman) Hey, hey, hey When these niggas look in the mirror, they lookin' at me, man Ron-Ron do that shit Hold on, hold on BG, nigga Still with the gang, f*ck you mean, nigga? Real street nigga I done put some real ones on they feet, nigga They got me Seen my family sneak diss and talk down on me They doubted me These niggas took my style and tried to clown on me, woo And these weirdos tried to duplicate, I'm watching fiends hallucinate Watch my hooker bust a date, I just hit eleven states These niggas just rappin' great In these streets, they featherweight I stopped talking the moves I make These niggas'll try to take your place Don't believe the fake stories These niggas ain't bust a grape Don't believe them fake gangsters Who didn't cut they weight Anti, real moody Please get out my f*cking face They ask me where I been at I been out gettin' all the game They ask me why I act like that, why I'm actin' moody And why we keep them straps like that, why so many toolies? Huh I ain't finna battle rap, boy, I'm finna shoot it, huh In the right state of mind, boy, don't make me lose it That bitch ain't stayed down and I know she wasn't gon' do it That bitch ain't stayed down and I know she wasn't go through it And the crowd go wild, nigga, when they hear my music, woo Crowd go wild, nigga, when they hear my music I can feel the jealousy, I can feel the envy God keep telling me these niggas ain't with me I been having dreams that the devil tryna get me I been moving clean 'cause the feds tryna lynch me Moving with my henchman, we 'bout a hundred hits in Ain't no fireworks when the yopper get to whistling And I learned my lesson having bitches in my business And I learned my lesson tryna move off of feelings Had to shake that f*ck shit, had to shake that punk bitch Now I get a check just to walk out in public Now I need a check just to be in your function Need a check from a bitch, she wanna keep fussing They ask me why I act like that, why I'm actin' moody And why we keep them straps like that, why so many toolies? Huh I ain't finna battle rap, boy, I'm finna shoot it, huh In the right state of mind, boy, don't make me lose it That bitch ain't stayed down and I know she wasn't gon' do it That bitch ain't stayed down and I know she wasn't go through it And the crowd go wild, nigga, when they hear my music, woo Crowd go wild, nigga, when they hear my music I can feel the jealousy, I can feel the envy God keep telling me these niggas ain't with me I been having dreams that the devil tryna get me I been moving clean 'cause the feds tryna lynch me BandGang, nigga
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