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That's It

 

That's It

(Album: Rich Off Pints - 2021)


(WoodOnDaBeat)
Yeah, this it right here, Brown
Drank God
Ayy
Let it ride for a minute, though
Yeah
Let it ride
What?
What?

Yeah, fuck about your love shit, my niggas happy, ayy (Yeah)
Got an attitude, but I'm trigger happy, ayy (Bah)
Said he want some smoke, nigga, send the addy (Send the address)
Quarter milli' all hundreds sitting in the attic (Woo)
I can show you how to hustle, nigga, grind right (Yeah)
Let everything fall in place when the time right (When the time right)
These bitches doing anything for the limelight (Anything)
When you up, they try to pull you down like flying kites (Ugh)
I be at the Pistons game like a ballplayer (What?)
Twenty racks the long way, I'm a dog layer (Long way)
Come and sign to IUR, ain't no frauds here (IUR)
Ask me what's the prices on the 'bows, we got all ages, yeah (Yeah)
Got it out the mud, I don't call favors (Never)
Stick poking out my shirt and I ain't off papers (For real?)
Niggas running to the cops, let the law save them (Rats)
The only time I ever copped a plea was when I fought cases (Facts, nigga)
Ralo rolling off a flat, he can't talk straight (Ralo)
Shoot a nigga in his knee, he can't walk straight (Bah, bah)
Told the label cut the check, I want all pape' (Where the money at?)
Yeah, throwing up that six like a star shape (6 Print)
I went up on the shows, had to change my digits (Want a dub)
She ain't write when I was down, had to change my bitch (Fuck her)
I walked in the party leaning, I came on switches (Yeah)
Hit a pussy nigga where it hurt, gotta change your stitches (Get it?)
I switched to the Percocet, used to pop Barkleys (Bars)
Type of nigga let it fly at the block party (Bah)
In Miami pouring eights in a drop 'Rari (Skrrt)
Yeah, we'll shoot this bitch up, I do not argue (Uh-uh)
Mix the yellow with the purple, I'm a Laker now (R.I.P. Kobe)
If she don't fuck the first night, I won't take her out (Nah)
I fell in love with the money, I'm a caker now (What?)
Heard you used to be a real nigga, you a hater now, ugh (You a pussy)

That's it

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