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Static Grandma had roaches in the cabinet I was really broke, I ain't have it We was pickin' up change out the gravel I don't wanna hang with no rapper Young n***a tryna hang with the trappers Hate, then the love, then the money come after Playin' in the church, I ain't listen to the pastor I ain't wanna hoop, I was listenin' to the rappers Lookin' for a plug, a socket, adaptor On the freeway Rollin' with the 'bows in the kitchen like after Seventy-five hundred just to speak up on the matter You ain't talkin' 'bout a paymеnt, we ain't talkin' 'bout nada I was thinkin' of punchin' in Blackwell for the data I rеmember back in the Gat, we ain't matter Now I get paid for a show, b*t*h, I'm flattered Need it up front, off the back, I'ma tax you Twelve hundred for the gun, ain't no way I'm wrestle Jay catch a body, that's my twin, I'ma match him Live, then we die, live again, go and ask him Been here before, you can tell how I'm rappin' My cousin Unknown, he the ghost, he ain't Casper Took too many losses, I'm just tryna win after N***a did what to your who? You ain't smash him? N***a took what from your what? You ain't catch him? Most of you n***as rappin' just certified actors Grandma had to go, I got some questions need answers Granddaddy smokin' even though he beat cancer Got Texaco money, Arab need answers I was winnin' off the plug 'cause the plug lean prices If he cross you once, you gotta know he ain't righteous Make it rain in the club, we ain't even see lightening Beat him with the b*** of the gun, we ain't fightin' RP's in this rifle, it'll punch you, it ain't Tyson Ho wanna f**k me, in school, she ain't like me All up in the hills with the gra**, we ain't hikin' Only one me, I ain't worried 'bout 'em bitin' Cuz in the pen writin', tryna beat that indictment Everybody got a gun, but these n***as ain't strikin' Never gave a f**k about a n***a, they don't like me N***a, I was up before they found out the price Turned it on like a light switch, the dark let the ice hit I'm the type of n***a hit a n***a with an icepick Say what you want, but you better say the right sh*t Same hand I shoot, same hand that I write with If the money good, I can do a verse right quick I can't get no money with no leash, you might bite me Diamonds on me icy, water on me like a Pisces Ain't no one-on-one, whole gang on-sight you Twenty-some Glocks with like twenty-one rifles Twenty-some P's touched down from a sniper Ru don't like the smell, he gon' tell me he don't like it I'ma need me a Perky, throw it back like a vita' I'ma [?][1:58] Minnesota like the Vikings She ain't never seen a dub, make her way too excited When you gettin' to the money, ain't no way that you can fight it Told 'em add me up, I ain't worried 'bout a minus In the soul, in the flesh, like the states, we united Find him in the middle of the water like Rikers I was 1017 in the club, so icy I was all up in the hills with the white folks bikin' I was all up in Texas, throwin' long like Watson I'ma get mine, I ain't worried 'bout 'em watchin' Like 4 Pockets Full, don't worry 'bout my pockets Reach for this pendant, hit your a** with this rocket This Glock on me toxic, I ain't never gotta c*ck it Hit up on your head, I'm the man, n***a, stop it The money in the streets same thing as a deposit N***a bust your head for a pair of new Robins I'm one-eleven baby 'til I die, still mobbin' I was really broke, I ain't think about no options They can't come and get it 'cause I already got it Money got thick, so I threw away the wallet I ain't have sh*t, but a n***a got a lot of Prices goin' up 'cause I feel like the sh*t Look like a brick, I'll never be a lick N***a, you ain't never seen a Glock with a switch B*t*h hold fifty-six, ain't no way I'm gon' miss N***a came on your block, ain't no way you ain't spinned I'll buy the whole block just to charge the opps rent Got a James Bond coupe, can't see through the tint Plane goin' to the D, drop off in the Flint Plug tryna see how many 'bows we can flip Fifteen in the A, four more in the Sip Got a chopper in the Charger with a Glock in my denims I'll turn into a wizard, gettin' off all these zips I'll never ever fold, I can never ever flip All the backdoors closed, n***as know what it is Try to backdoor me, f**k around and get killed Gotta keep on clothes 'cause it's cold in the field BigWalkDog
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