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(Ayy, this 101? Yeah, come on, yeah)
(From New York, huh, yeah)
I done been the same for all these years
And still ain't change, but that's okay
Yeah, yeah, nigga (That shit for real, let's go)

I done been the same for all these years
And still ain't change, but that's okay

Even though they know about shit I did
The time I did, it made me great
I done turned this shit to a whole new mode
I done got my dough, I done earned my cake
I ain't tryna be around no nigga that told
And broke that code and wrote them statements

Nigga, still got traumas, you wake up facin'
Bro got twenty, he sat there and faced it
'Fore he tell, brodie escape 'em
We in the city, this shit ain't thе safest

I send a hit, bro hop out, chase him
Hit aftеr hit, this shit in rotation

We in the coupe, the back just spacious, yeah
He try to test it and know I'm a stepper
We teach him a lesson, you playin' with men
Wherever I'm at, I'ma turn up for Mari
A nigga be scarred, but I'm with the men
With bro down the road, I know it be hard
But I got a call, this shit get sent
With two baby mothers, he can't even help 'em
And shit don't matter, I'm payin' the rent

I take a shit on 'em, go get the pants
Type nigga sit on 'em, call me a camper
Whole lot of pot with this shit on the panel

Youngin gon' die if he let niggas at him

That nigga play with me, I gotta have him

Don't give a fuck about no niggas stabbin' him
We got the police tryna harass us
I took the money and went out and ran it up
Whole lot of blue, I ain't Crip, but I'm havin' 'em
Too much weight in that bitch, we slammin' it

I never trust no bitch, they snitchin' me

Almost had my shot, not passin' it
Wherever I'm at, I'ma tote my gat
"Who you? Where you from?" I be like, "Who askin'?"
Grown man, big money, hell nah, I'm not average
Nigga soft as cloth, he not my fabric
Wrappin' the pounds in plastic
I was just servin' a play in Alaska

Told him I already had her
Since you was talkin' 'bout me, I'ma smash her

She somethin' light, so I trashed her
I put my dick in her face, nigga, ask her, huh
Livin' the rockstar life, tell 'em to call me the new Mick Jagger
Yeah, come out the house, I be masked up
I had to take this shit off for the swagger, yeah
Went through the phone, she bagged me
I had to call my dog, my shaggy
She want me get her a Masi'
She wanna see me, I pay for the nanny

Dealin' with her baby father
Eatin' my dick like a Laffy Taffy

You know a nigga livin' wrong
I turn it up, buyin' her stones

Don't slow it up, I'm in the zone

That thumb in her butt and she moan
She mad at me breakin' my phone

She fightin' me, trippin', I'm gone
Don't care for the rights and the wrongs
Don't care for the love, I'm strong
Turn up, but I'm hangin' with gentlemen

Bro went for a body, he innocent
Don't reach for my neck, that's a penalty
Every new nigga don't be an enemy

I ain't arguin', wastin' my energy
I'm the one in the streets, they be feelin' me
She'll mix a lil' boot in her Hennessy
I done hit her, she stuck in the Regency
I went up in this shit, that was easy
When I needed you there, you was leavin' me
Should've knew from the way that you treated me
Puttin' salt on my name, you seasoned me
Got a call from Shine, he freezin' me
Gotta move, it's pop-out season

When bro start trappin' immediately
Everything I got now legal, bitch

For real
Nigga, I turned this shit up
I came a long way from nothin', nigga
I came from the mud
Everything I do be for the trenches, nigga
I don't never switch on none of my niggas
Anybody down the road need that shit, I'm sendin' it
Go ask 'bout me, nigga
I'm certified out here, yeah
Niggas don't play with me, for real