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Tyson
Static Grandma had roaches in the
cabinet I
was really broke, I
ain't have it We was picking up change out the
gravel I
don't wanna hang with no rapper Young nigga tryna hang with the
trappers Hate, then the
love, then the
money come after Playing in the
church, I
ain't listen to the
pastor I
ain't wanna hoop, I
was listening to the
rappers Looking for a
plug, a
socket, adaptor On the
freeway Rolling with the
'bows in the
kitchen like after Seventy-five hundred just to speak up on the
matter You ain't talking 'bout a
payment, we ain't talking 'bout nada I
was thinking of punching in Blackwell for the
data I
remember back in the
Gat, we ain't matter Now I
get paid for a
show, bitch, I'm flattered Need it up front, off the
back, I'ma tax you Twelve hundred for the
gun, ain't no way I'm wrestle Jay catch a
body, that's my twin, I'ma match him Live, then we die, live again, go and ask him Been here before, you can tell how I'm rapping My cousin Unknown, he the
ghost, he ain't Casper Took too many losses, I'm just tryna win after Nigga did what to your who? You ain't smash him? Nigga took what from your what? You ain't catch him? Most of you niggas rapping just certified actors Grandma had to go, I
got some questions need answers Granddaddy smoking even though he beat cancer Got Texaco money, Arab need answers I
was winning off the
plug 'cause the
plug lean prices If he cross you once, you gotta know he ain't righteous Make it rain in the
club, we ain't even see lightening Beat him with the
butt of the
gun, we ain't fighting RP's in this rifle, it'll punch you, it ain't Tyson Ho wanna fuck me, in school, she ain't like me All up in the
hills with the
grass, we ain't hiking Only one me, I
ain't worried 'bout 'em biting Cause in the
pen writing, tryna beat that indictment Everybody got a
gun, but these niggas ain't striking Never gave a
fuck about a
nigga, they don't like me Nigga, I
was up before they found out the
price Turned it on like a
light switch, the
dark let the
ice hit I'm the
type of nigga hit a
nigga with an icepick Say what you want, but you better say the
right shit Same hand I
shoot, same hand that I
write with If the
money good, I
can do a
verse right quick I
can't get no money with no leash, you might bite me Diamonds on me icy, water on me like a
Pisces Ain't no one-on-one, whole gang on-sight you Twenty-some Glocks with like twenty-one rifles Twenty-some P's touched down from a
sniper Ru don't like the
smell, he gon' tell me he don't like it I'ma need me a
Perky, throw it back like a
vita' I'ma [?] Minnesota like the
Vikings She ain't never seen a
dub, make her way too excited When you getting to the
money, ain't no way that you can fight it Told 'em add me up, I
ain't worried 'bout a
minus In the
soul, in the
flesh, like the
states, we united Find him in the
middle of the
water like Rikers I
was 1017 in the
club, so icy I
was all up in the
hills with the
white folks biking I
was all up in Texas, throwing long like Watson I'ma get mine, I
ain't worried 'bout 'em watching Like 4
Pockets Full, don't worry 'bout my pockets Reach for this pendant, hit your ass with this rocket This Glock on me toxic, I
ain't never gotta cock it Hit up on your head, I'm the
man, nigga, stop it The
money in the
streets same thing as a
deposit Nigga bust your head for a
pair of new Robins I'm one-eleven baby 'til I
die, still mobbing I
was really broke, I
ain't think about no options They can't come and get it 'cause I
already got it Money got thick, so I
threw away the
wallet I
ain't have shit, but a
nigga got a
lot of Prices going up 'cause I
feel like the
shit Look like a
brick, I'll never be a
lick Nigga, you ain't never seen a
Glock with a
switch Bitch hold fifty-six, ain't no way I'm gon' miss Nigga came on your block, ain't no way you ain't spinned I'll buy the
whole block just to charge the
opps rent Got a
James Bond coupe, can't see through the
tint Plane going to the
D, drop off in the
Flint Plug tryna see how many 'bows we can flip Fifteen in the
A, four more in the
Sip Got a
chopper in the
Charger with a
Glock in my denims I'll turn into a
wizard, getting off all these zips I'll never ever fold, I
can never ever flip All the
backdoors closed, niggas know what it is Try to backdoor me, fuck around and get killed Gotta keep on clothes 'cause it's cold in the
field BigWalkDog
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