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Ayy, yeah |
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Beat him up, give me that |
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**** 'em, ah |
[00:07.33] |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
[00:10.48] |
Ayy, ayy, ayy |
[00:12.40] |
Spent my life in the streets and I ain't been bit yet |
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Say I'm dumb 'cause I'll come and kill for respect |
[00:19.23] |
Real right street *****, what the **** do you expect? |
[00:22.69] |
If I can't beat him, **** it, go get the TEC |
[00:26.26] |
I ain't taking no more L's, can't have that on my rep' |
[00:29.48] |
Ain't gotta run the streets no more, but still be out tryna step |
[00:32.62] |
Free Maine Musik right now, he caught in the web |
[00:36.36] |
I just got out and I'm already ****in' celebs |
[00:39.76] |
My lil' raw ass, dog ass, never had to pay for ass |
[00:43.39] |
Always known to get the cash, once I get it, I'm gon' spazz |
[00:47.14] |
Soon as I get it, make 'em mad |
[00:49.06] |
Sonning *****s, I'm they dad |
[00:50.68] |
Why you hate? You should be glad |
[00:52.04] |
Beat my case, shout out to Brad |
[00:54.43] |
Beat my case, don't gotta rat |
[00:55.81] |
I just made love to a nat |
[00:57.37] |
Why the **** I ate the cat? |
[00:59.09] |
Aladdin, ****ed her on a mat |
[01:00.90] |
Riding in a dirty Jag' |
[01:02.35] |
Riding with a dirty MAC |
[01:04.32] |
Hop out, it's just me and Yack |
[01:05.86] |
Hop out dressed up in all black |
[01:07.80] |
Gave my heart to the streets, will never leave her 'lone |
[01:10.65] |
Won't give my soul to the game, rather remain unknown |
[01:13.66] |
Promise I don't need no friends, I can thug all alone |
[01:17.57] |
I'll be damned, I let them crackers turn me into a clone |
[01:20.98] |
'Fore I do that, I'ma just go buy a flip phone |
[01:24.13] |
Then go post up on the Ugly and proceed to sell stone |
[01:27.73] |
If I'm dead broke, ain't no telling what I'm really on |
[01:31.09] |
If I'm dead broke, I'm back to breakin' in people home |
[01:34.26] |
Never been a lame *****, *****, go ask about me |
[01:38.24] |
I'm always gon' get that bread, I'm just never gon' be ****y |
[01:41.38] |
Every time I hit the scene, I be acting a donkey |
[01:44.95] |
My girl threw away my molly, so right now I'm on Perkys |
[01:48.36] |
Locked up, swear to God I was no man flunky |
[01:51.61] |
For that bottom bunk, I even had to beat up my bunkie |
[01:55.21] |
To be honest, I don't even much really feel sorry |
[01:58.78] |
Cold hearted *****, no sympathy for nobody |
[02:01.98] |
I'm the freshest lil' coolest ***** inside the party |
[02:05.63] |
Christian Louboutins on my feet, got me feeling godly |
[02:09.01] |
In G5, tryna turn a stripper to Cardi |
[02:12.28] |
Bust like a chopper when she start to ride like a Harley |
[02:15.59] |
On my glee mask, no Diddy Bop, we moving like Kylie |
[02:19.21] |
Prayed up, I don't even gotta go see mommy |
[02:22.49] |
Hoes gotta sign a contract just to be around me |
[02:26.09] |
'Cause for a bill, these hoes'll do you like they did Cosby |
[02:29.69] |
Gave my heart to the streets, will never leave her 'lone |
[02:33.10] |
Won't give my soul to the game, rather remain unknown |
[02:36.39] |
Promise I don't need no friends, I can thug all alone |
[02:39.80] |
I'll be damned, I let them crackers turn me into a clone |
[02:42.81] |
'Fore I do that, I'ma just go buy a flip phone |
[02:46.44] |
Then go post up on the Ugly and proceed to sell stone |
[02:49.95] |
If I'm dead broke, ain't no telling what I'm really on |
[02:53.40] |
If I'm dead broke, I'm back to breakin' in people home |
[02:56.62] |
Ayy, ayy, ayy |
[02:59.33] |
Beat him up, give me that |
[03:02.11] |
**** 'em, ah |
[03:06.00] |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
[03:09.02] |
Ayy, ayy, ayy |