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lord father, pray i see the day my niggas blow, all the niggas ridin' with me down to let it go, seen my niggas make a million off of we them blow, the block is hot how ironic i just made it snow, hoah, just had your ho stuck in a finger fold, cuz when you ballin' all these bitches just a give and go, my dog just did a decade shout my nigga slo, he down to take a nigga life for stepping on my toe, woah, shit is realer than it's ever been, just bought a crib can't even find a time to even settle in, no new friends still got the "o" on my letterman, smokin' like pac would trip to see the color of the president, man i tell you, man i tell you, scary thinking bout success but i'm more frightened bout my failures, gangstas in the back we ain't sentimental with facts, just feed your beats to me this instrumental's a snack, yeah, and i just signed my first producers, shout out bass and pro shit imma make em rich, eighteen karat gold plate on the german lugers, yeah, you touch my dogs you better dig a ditch, just bury yourself, your nothing but lies about wealth, and got the nerve to wonder why your shit sit on the shelf, cuz we don't buy that, we don't buy what you sellin', since everybody fly you just dropping like bug repellent, uh, how my girl chain bigger than yours, just went a bought her a purse you bitches can't find in the stores, we tip the chauffeurs just for openin' doors, aim at me tell the coroner save a spot at the morgues, highly connected with the cartels powder's for cheap, its louis duffels and blackberry's on "p.g.p", cream six, been rich don't need shit, nightmares i've seen shit, good guy with a mean bitch, and i mean this, yeah, like momma told ya, wait til you grow up don't wanna know ya, i just got head from my ex, i was looking for closure, used to being a loner, product of the corner, funny them hoes that said you wouldn't blow up wanna blow ya, get in the booth spit em the truth, you know the type of shit these rappers don't usually do, fuck it i love it, musically pursuing the public, just blew the the budget, walk in the jeweler put chains on all of my shooters, the new king of gotham we hit a lick no problem, even batman started off with robin, you feel me, fuck the club up told myself rather get paid than party, drake just put his name on the plate of a new bugatti, that's motivation, i'm motivated, i made a promise to my niggas doing life so excuse my impatience, it's reign
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