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Only be around hustlas serving straight customers
Only time you see me twice if you tryna get more
Been around the block plenty times seen you fling crimes
I can tell you how this shit bout to go
Saying that you hot with it boy you better stop with it
Man's pick you up from the floor
Get a lot of dough need a little more
Check the score we winning yeah I already know
Back to the basics look no one can face us
Through with the wait list and I'm through waiting
Can't talk it out I don't know how to talk
If you all bark let's see what you barking bout
This pit-bread do his ass dirty
Send him on his ass and have him moving in a hurry
My dogs they got up and fight aye
Your dogs they run for they life aye
Get mines and getting it fully
Don't think you no bully I'm running with bullies
Bank me the offer and label you dead
It's off with your head leave em cross eyed like where is he looking
Feds wanna book me I'm booking
Game face stay shooken
Closed case no looking
That's the place that you put me
Before that I was a pussy
Only with hustlas and dodging the jakes
Been around the block and I seen a lot of fakes
Lot of these niggas can't carry the weight
They in this hot and it's cold and they play
We can keep going I got what it take
Plug me in yeah I'm bringing the wave
More than likely I'm getting to this cake
Put in the grind see this what it take
Best for you to stay over there
When I move over there you move away from there
I want you gone disappear
These the only niggas I want around here
You cannot even make money around here
Where do you see a dummy around here
I'm breaking the bank and make money appear
Could have the whole block jumping around here
You don't even fit around here
Only be around hustlas serving straight customers
Only time you see me twice if you tryna get more
Been around the block plenty times seen you fling crimes
I can tell you how this shit bout to go
Saying that you hot with it boy you better stop with it
Man's pick you up from the floor
Get a lot of dough need a little more
Check the score we winning yeah I already know
Already be knowing the truth it be showing
I see where it's going I keep it in motion
Scrolling chilling posting
Got the lo cause they steady be posting
Got the smoke and it steady be blowing
Got em creeping around tip-toeing
If I don't make a sound who'd notice
Need to make a sound need to see focus
Feelings of going insane I handle the pain
Just another day bring on the rain
Nigga do all you can
Boy you better stop playing with the man
Run this fade nigga if that's your plan
Boy you know that I got them hands
Really just look like a fan
Take a picture that could be your friend
On one then he on two
We making moves do what hustlas do
Gotta do what I gotta do
And I seen it before I know how it go
Winning yeah look check the score
I'm on the grind yeah ready to flex some more
See me twice then I'm making more
And something bout to make me grind for sure
Be the realest up in the building
All about the money not time for fake friends
Biggest you the little man
Everywhere I go I'm getting paid to be there
Saying that you hot with it boy you better stop with it
Cause I'm on top with it holding down the throne
Man I've been up here for so long
Holding down the block getting more gone
Only be around hustlas serving straight customers
Only time you see me twice if you tryna get more
Been around the block plenty times seen you fling crimes
I can tell you how this shit bout to go
Saying that you hot with it boy you better stop with it
Man's pick you up from the floor
Get a lot of dough need a little more
Check the score we winning yeah I already know



Autor(en): Bernard Edwards, Sean Garrett, Quinnes Parker, I. Ivers, J. Parker Copyright: Team S Dot Publishing, Hitco Music, Sony/atv Songs Llc, Ivers Songs, Da 12 Music, Justin Combs Publishing Company Inc., Emi April Music Inc., Threedot Music


Nephew - Chronicles - EP
Album Chronicles - EP
Veröffentlichungsdatum
13-12-2022



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