[Intro]
Ayy
[Chorus]
Bitch, I don't stunt hard, I payed the rent
I payed my brother bond, he out the pen
They was saying R.I.P. to me off the rip
I knew my heart was beatin', I'm still in this bitch
I had a black heart, I had no sense
I bought my brother key 'stead of paying rent
They was saying R.I.P. to me off the rip
Even though my heart was beatin', I'm still in this bitch, in this bitch (Yeah)
I'm in too deep to just call it off
Plus ain't no risking you won't ball at all
I take my piece moving block to block
Look up and seen that we get scarred as stars
[Verse]
I want a hundred Ms
They told a hundred fibs
I remain the one that's real
We rock with moviе clips
My folks shot a hundred films
We rock with souvenirs 'casе these niggas, they wanna trip
I did a exorcism, purgin' out these extra niggas
I had to set my vision even when they ain't get my vision (Yeah)
Got a extension with me, ain't no playin' special with me
Bitch, I'm movin' decimals, I stack these racks for deposition
Back to back like television
Black on black like Essence, and spill soul, and put my essence in it
That's my talent, that's my ticket
That's my hammer, that's my blicky
That's my jimmy, that's my sticky
Stuck on me when she get sticky, wish a nigga would like Timmy
Can I buy my mom a house off tracks I made at momma's house?
Keep some Ks in grandma house
Keep my payments un-announced
Keep my day one partners 'round and link with A-list artists, now
Then give me my recognition, niggas done made a monster now
I'm makin' my motor murder, bitch, I'm over bein' underground
Overlooked when I been over-booked, and over-earnin', now
I know you overheard me say we tote them .30s pokin' out
Glock 4-0, it hold them rounds, it fold 'em like a poker round
Ayy
[Chorus]
Bitch, I don't stunt hard, I payed the rent
I payed my brother bond, he out the pen
They was saying R.I.P. to me off the rip
I knew my heart was beatin', I'm still in this bitch
I had a black heart, I had no sense
I bought my brother key 'stead of paying rent
They was saying R.I.P. to me off the rip
Even though my heart was beatin', I'm still in this bitch, in this bitch (Yeah)
I'm in too deep to just call it off
Plus ain't no risking you won't ball at all
I take my piece moving block to block
Look up and seen that we get scarred as stars
[Verse]
I want a hundred Ms
They told a hundred fibs
I remain the one that's real
We rock with moviе clips
My folks shot a hundred films
We rock with souvenirs 'casе these niggas, they wanna trip
I did a exorcism, purgin' out these extra niggas
I had to set my vision even when they ain't get my vision (Yeah)
Got a extension with me, ain't no playin' special with me
Bitch, I'm movin' decimals, I stack these racks for deposition
Back to back like television
Black on black like Essence, and spill soul, and put my essence in it
That's my talent, that's my ticket
That's my hammer, that's my blicky
That's my jimmy, that's my sticky
Stuck on me when she get sticky, wish a nigga would like Timmy
Can I buy my mom a house off tracks I made at momma's house?
Keep some Ks in grandma house
Keep my payments un-announced
Keep my day one partners 'round and link with A-list artists, now
Then give me my recognition, niggas done made a monster now
I'm makin' my motor murder, bitch, I'm over bein' underground
Overlooked when I been over-booked, and over-earnin', now
I know you overheard me say we tote them .30s pokin' out
Glock 4-0, it hold them rounds, it fold 'em like a poker round
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