Intro
Nigga rap different after,after he
Done ate
(Starlito)
Who got the who got the
Who got the gas cause I got the cash
Tyrna get me a brand new bag
Send the address ima put it in a nab then
I'm pulling up fast
I just lost a grand in a twenty dollar dice game(Fuck)
Guess they be saying a nigga still thugging
Got some bad habits I ain't proud of
Used to sipping syrup I ain't feel nothing
Ready to kill you if I spill some
Distracted by these hoes, need a real one
One thing that's for show man them bills coming
Got a bankroll out them PJ's real huneds (yeah)
One man armed every nigga round me gotta kill for
Me and I ain't gotta worry bout no ear hustling
Can't lie I be lonely than a motherfucker
That's how it is a bunch of homies lost to the
Struggle pay the cost to be a boss but it cost double
Who the fuck gone buy me out if I get in trouble got
The game all wrong think these hoes love you
New year I bought more pistols and more rubbers
Only thing I every told I don't know nothing
Cause I know it's really no justice
Hope my homie get parole when he go up there jammed
In a school zoned in controlled substance
Wrap my own bands up like fuck your budget
No buddy nothing bout the shit low budget
Man I been getting money for a long long time
Still grinding cause a nigga want some more of it
Nigga rap different after,after he
Done ate
(Starlito)
Who got the who got the
Who got the gas cause I got the cash
Tyrna get me a brand new bag
Send the address ima put it in a nab then
I'm pulling up fast
I just lost a grand in a twenty dollar dice game(Fuck)
Guess they be saying a nigga still thugging
Got some bad habits I ain't proud of
Used to sipping syrup I ain't feel nothing
Ready to kill you if I spill some
Distracted by these hoes, need a real one
One thing that's for show man them bills coming
Got a bankroll out them PJ's real huneds (yeah)
One man armed every nigga round me gotta kill for
Me and I ain't gotta worry bout no ear hustling
Can't lie I be lonely than a motherfucker
That's how it is a bunch of homies lost to the
Struggle pay the cost to be a boss but it cost double
Who the fuck gone buy me out if I get in trouble got
The game all wrong think these hoes love you
New year I bought more pistols and more rubbers
Only thing I every told I don't know nothing
Cause I know it's really no justice
Hope my homie get parole when he go up there jammed
In a school zoned in controlled substance
Wrap my own bands up like fuck your budget
No buddy nothing bout the shit low budget
Man I been getting money for a long long time
Still grinding cause a nigga want some more of it
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