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Tony M ain't Neva lied
Knew I was the bad guy
Why you looking so suprised
Knew you wasn't finna ride
You a pussy ass nigga
I could see in ya eyes
Why these niggas always hating
Thought it was over for the man
And they started celebrating
Nigga I ain't dead yet
I been moving around in silence
Wait and see what I do next
Tryna stop a nigga checks
Got em scared to come outside
They don't wanna catch no wreck nigga
I ain't trump shooter either
I ain't missing when I shoot
Bullets goin through ya neck nigga
Never worried bout the next nigga
Never worried bout the flex
I just wanna be the best nigga
Playing checkers and chess niggas
I ain't cuffin nobody
Anyone of yall can mess wit her
Say she wanna be outside
He a back door his dawg
Man these lil niggas fried
Niggas almost got a rise
Thought it was bros over hoes
Guess them lil niggas lied
Know what I ain't even trippin
Had to get back to the pots
Had to get back in the kitchen
Had to start water whippin
Had to get back to the mix
Had to get back on my shit nigga
Talked to the man in the mirror
You da man in the mirror
That's why everybody fear us nigga
Everybody hate the top dawg
Everybody want ya spot dawg
Want that man knocked off
Mad cuz they could never do it
Said they was better off without you
Now they gotta go and prove it
Mad cuz you ain't had to scam for it
They had ppp loans
And you was going band for band on em
You even went and built a brand on em
Niggas scared cuz they know
You a fasho put the hands on em
Aries flow you going ram on em
Tough talking to the hoes
After you done went ham on em
I heard they homeboys ran on em
Pistols nba jammed on em
Main bitch friend zoning
Hold on let me put my hands on it
Every single thing I ever said or did
I still stand on it
I done built it from the ground up
Anybody wantin beef
Gotta know they getting ground up
Finna make em put they frowns up
The bad guy back outside
Every body getting round up



Autor(en): Alfred Stewart



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