Or out on the streets and
All these cats run up on me
Talkin bout what they doin, and
Who they set the liquor on or how
Many bricks they flippin and I mean
I really don't need to hear that shit
To be honest with you dawg
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I heard you were snitches so
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Don't talk that shit around me
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Cause I ain't gettin indicted
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I heard you were snitches so
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Don't talk that shit around
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Cause I ain't gettin indicted
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Cause this deals with the track
Blows my mind like oh chea
Yeah, that's wrong, but it's real
Fuck boys they know the deal
Pit done started a revolution
Now all they wanna do is follow, follow
But chill i went from tia servin me
Talk is cheap so fuck a grill
Miami got them boys that's real, trill
Now full of, gold, grills, sell steel
But only God knows that they kill bill
You can tell them boys is rookies
When they make it rain in the club
You know them boys is rookies
When they got a hundred ones under dub
I love it when they think they big time
But they just servin cookies
And they just surburban pussies
I'm off in the sky boxing tootsies,
Just lookin for investors
To back up this movement we pushin
I ain't comfortable so everything
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Cause I ain't gettin indicted
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Y te digo quien tu eres pitbull el
Pero negociante Armando Perez
I rap for them low key boys, get money
No keys and thanks to this rap shit
I don't gotta hear nothin'
But it's like everywhere I go
Everybody pull up low by the
Then they get on records and
And cold like the dead don't know
These boys need to wake up
Cause this a different day and
Cause the feds, cabs, bobs
You get federally indicted
Accounts frozen and family
Them big boys that push heavy
I'm tryin to blow til the point
"You fired" I did what I had to
I push a little this, I push a little that
But now that the game has let me
In I ain't never goin back
Havin problems movin weight?
But rap is my meal ticket
So keep them bricks to yourself
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Cause I ain't gettin indicted
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Cause I ain't gettin indicted
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