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(album: The Gift - 2017)


Ball game I can't let it on these niggas
When I squeeze I can't squeeze and I can't let it on that trigger
Niggas mad at me cause I been getting to it
Bout to get rich one of these niggas shit watch me do it

Bag of wolf got packing it
That's a hundred dollar blow with all that wax in it
Never run up from that plant nigga that's bad business
Five thousand dollar glasses just to look at bitches
I'm claustrophobic need some harome in this kitchen
Five hundred grounds we gon borough them on 'em bitches
You got dreams to get rich we on the same shit
Talking ganger that tell on the same shit
And I'm a mother fucking boss I don't explain shit
Nigga watch my move try'na steel this off
Gucci pullover 700 this another cost
You think you fucking with the Dog nigga nock it off

I live like the Mafia
You fucking with them niggas know they ain't gon rock for ya
I live like a mad man
And my bitch better slut till I got ten
I move like the boss man
Walking stress the been there ain't no talking
I just had dinner with a hitman
The street left me with no heart like the tin man

I think it's time to open up
Straight nigga I'm fresh class with my double cut
I heard dog was hating on me bitch who gives a fuck
Since a little nigga I've been throwing Plymouth up
I go la did 30
Another 30 piece of shows and I'm still working
Another 20 boy and balls and I'm still serving
For the right price you get front door service
MC I'm bad boy hill'a benzine
I bet I catch a nigga with his hands in it
And the cool fly 'bout the blood of trans in it
Then no talk for three months we're on man business

I live like the Mafia
You fucking with them niggas know they ain't gon rock for ya
I live like a mad man
And my bitch better slut till I got ten
I move like the boss man
Walking stress the been there ain't no talking
I just had dinner with a hitman
The street left me with no heart like the tin man

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