[Intro]
This is one of those ones, you heard
Alchemist, fuck is the deal, nigga
It's that gutta gutta gutta gutta shit nigga
(Yeah, Twin, I see you) With my little dirty niggas
[Verse 1]
That nigga P is thug enough to rep QB from Long Island
Hempstead niggas thug their way to the top
Man as a young gun I was like they can't stop me
Now I'm all grown obviously they ain't stop me (Nope)
Tried my hands at drug, that shit wasn't for me (Uh)
Compared to these royalties that shit is like chicken feed
Some chose ballin', music was my callin'
As long as it sounds gutta, you hear me all along
What most make in a year, I get off one song
And that shit is not fair to you, but fuck y'all
Man I'm still comin' up on that rough side, that tough side
Nuttin' was handed to me, I had to go for mine
My shit is hard earn, you stumbled onto shine
We built this from the dirt, you copy off mine
Once again it's the homey that thug rhymes and kill beats
Niggas is burnt, they runnin' out lines
[Interlude]
Ha-ha-ha, nah nigga don't ask me for shit
Nigga don't come up to me (The fully loaded .25)
(With one extra bullet on the side)
You don't want what I got in my pocket nigga
Do you really want this? Do you really want this?
I got somethin' for you, come here, check it out
(The fully loaded .25, with one extra bullet on the side)
This is one of those ones, you heard
Alchemist, fuck is the deal, nigga
It's that gutta gutta gutta gutta shit nigga
(Yeah, Twin, I see you) With my little dirty niggas
[Verse 1]
That nigga P is thug enough to rep QB from Long Island
Hempstead niggas thug their way to the top
Man as a young gun I was like they can't stop me
Now I'm all grown obviously they ain't stop me (Nope)
Tried my hands at drug, that shit wasn't for me (Uh)
Compared to these royalties that shit is like chicken feed
Some chose ballin', music was my callin'
As long as it sounds gutta, you hear me all along
What most make in a year, I get off one song
And that shit is not fair to you, but fuck y'all
Man I'm still comin' up on that rough side, that tough side
Nuttin' was handed to me, I had to go for mine
My shit is hard earn, you stumbled onto shine
We built this from the dirt, you copy off mine
Once again it's the homey that thug rhymes and kill beats
Niggas is burnt, they runnin' out lines
[Interlude]
Ha-ha-ha, nah nigga don't ask me for shit
Nigga don't come up to me (The fully loaded .25)
(With one extra bullet on the side)
You don't want what I got in my pocket nigga
Do you really want this? Do you really want this?
I got somethin' for you, come here, check it out
(The fully loaded .25, with one extra bullet on the side)
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