Key: C major•
Verse 1
Verse 2
Gm
When get your money, get you, right,
I say it was real, fuck that lamb ? life,
All these haters, they don't want it
All these haters know I'm on it
Verse 3
And now they're lie ooh
And now they're lie ooh
Verse 4
See you smellin' my face, turn me up
Pro go out on my base,
these motherfuckers go
I crack cocaine in the 80's I got a flow
I wreck so crazy you play
with me adios
Hommie I'm a second coming
This ain't the first time I've
been on a record bugging
Show enough won't be the last
I'm just getting started
You ? no furniture, no big apartment
I ain't no rap nigger,
I'm a nigger that rapping
I could scrap nigger,
don't get your look at me is crack
? widow, I'm street to
the night power
Walking in parks one deep
with the light power
I'd blind if I told that you my
boss made you
But I walk in and pick the blood
that I'm a fuck later
Club ? becomes garbage
for the dutch people
I see you watching, what up nigger?
Verse 5
I say it was real, fuck that lamb ? life,
All these haters, they don't want it
All these haters know I'm on it
Verse 6
And now they're lie ooh
And now they're lie ooh
Verse 7
better, I guess he lied
I'm ?locked 25 to life
When I rifle the ground's shaking
? get the town baking
I'm not your average piece, I can't stomach yo,
make my abs get weak
Extra nauseous from the ? who speaks,
so drop your pen
?
You're not a friend,
makes me have to grab you creeps
I'll count to ten, one, two late bastards,
look at you shush
? packets, you know the situation,
I'm not intimidated
Cold dog, flow like the frigging ?
You tryin' to bring it back,
I just try to bring it
You got them Red Bull
? you just kinda wing it
Like the butter knife get em gonna cut it
?
Verse 8
I say it was real, fuck that lamb ? life,
All these haters, they don't want it
All these haters know I'm on it
Verse 9
And now they're lie ooh
And now they're lie ooh
Verse 10
Gm
You're, look around, ain't nobody is hiding
If you know body,
If you're somebody I turn
you to the first nigger
I'm the worst nigger,
call me, nigger
The bodies are drop,
My team really bought it hommie,
You're a bitch,
price shit you know your party is squat
This rap music is my new hustle,
I won't play it to post it
With a few bundles,
I'm on the ground all the time with the 9 niggas headin' on shit
Ya weak man this is sweet
like an egg nog,
Every word that I speak is like a,
out of the pound
Yeah birds I hear tweet like
words after a pound
Say my name and I'm a put you in your place you know,
not a song
I'm a come see you and punch
you in your face
Blame Brooklyn,
cause that's why I put up
You pulling I'm above the room
Verse 11
I say it was real, fuck that lamb ? life,
All these haters, they don't want it
All these haters know I'm on it
Verse 12
And now they're lie ooh
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