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Yeah, yeah I feel like the champ on this bitch I prayed to God, He said, "You know you finna win again" A nigga play with us, you know he makin' CNN Put a thirty clip in that 40, I feel like John Wick And my ho just f*cked a nigga who I got more money than Niggas slidin', gotta keep me a blick I came from nothin', let me pop my shit My ho, she slidin', might bop me a bitch My mans done died, I bought me a stick My Glock is on me, I ain't got no fear I'ma race onside a nigga, I'ma call the camp You know they brought the champ I f*ck with bosses now Don't worry 'bout how I got my shit You play with us, we poppin' shit These niggas fake, they counterfeit Got a dime on me, I ain't count my fit And when we slide, we don't use handguns, we shootin' sticks Better not shoot and miss Nah, I ain't approachin' niggas I'd be dumb if I dropped my bitch Locked in the 'yo and all day in I got my brother, gon' call her friends Say, "Noodah, when you droppin' this?" I knock 'em off, I drop a bitch Niggas hate, they hold they breath You better off just holdin' in I get in my mode, I'ma pop my pill Keep crossin' the bros, you gotta be killed Tell that bitch she keep the receipt You know that I came with bills I been around some millionaires, so why should I not follow him? Niggas hatin', they hold they nuts, they better off just droppin' 'em I prayed to God, He said, "You know you finna win again" A nigga play with us, you know he makin' CNN Put a thirty clip in that 40, I feel like John Wick And my ho just f*cked a nigga who I got more money than Niggas slidin', gotta keep me a blick I came from nothin', let me pop my shit My ho, she slidin', might bop me a bitch My mans done died, I bought me a stick My Glock is on me, I ain't got no fear I'ma race onside a nigga, I'ma call the camp You know they brought the champ I f*ck with bosses now They playin', you know I done upped up my level I'm diggin' this bitch, better get me a shovel The more of the money, the bigger the bezel I was born kinda special, third eye, they think they clever You know that I ain't smellin' 'em, these niggas not on my level I'll f*ck her, give her blessing, change my life, it's no more stressin' Got the bag, wasn't never beggin', always business over pleasure They just hopin' I'ma hit 'em All that claiming that they gang, you know that we'll test 'em I send the bros to wreck 'em I'm all about bread, Jeffery I ain't got no heart, Kevin I stayed down, I played my part, you know I'm star ready He got to sleep, he havin' nightmares, I'm that nigga Freddy Call up my bros, commit them sins, but they seven deadly, yeah f*ck that bitch, don't test her, yeah I'ma catch me a charge in a Tesla, yeah I'm uppin' and blowin' as soon as I see him 'Cause these niggas p*ssy, you know they scared Bro got charges, he robbed a fed If he play, we leave him dead Ain't no runnin' from this shit, I'd probably cut off all my legs, nigga I prayed to God, He said, "You know you finna win again" A nigga play with us, you know he makin' CNN Put a thirty clip in that 40, I feel like John Wick And my ho just f*cked a nigga who I got more money than Niggas slidin', gotta keep me a blick I came from nothin', let me pop my shit My ho, she slidin', might bop me a bitch My mans done died, I bought me a stick My Glock is on me, I ain't got no fear I'ma race onside a nigga, I'ma call the camp You know they brought the champ I f*ck with bosses now
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