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These niggaz ain't talking bout nothing
I put that on god that they frontin these niggaz ain't nothing
They look at me for me to save them
But i am amazing Filletem they think that I'm bluffing
Go get to that money no funny yo bitch is my dummy she like it I bust on stomach
I whip in that Lexus So Texas 150 the necklace I'm reckless my jeweler is Stunting

Im Suiting up I'm on Pro Mode
I want the big body yea the show floor
I'm worth a lot of bands something like 100 grand Tryna stop my plans is a no go
U niggaz all Santa Straight Ho Ho And I'll kick a nigga ass no dojo
I ain't got the time to even fall behind cause I'm on my grind if you ain't kno so Nigga
I kiss your bitch on the cheek yea
Then she go missing for weeks yea
Cause I'm a savage I gotta have it
Don't bring your bitch around me
All of you niggaz is lame Yea
talking that shit like you bang yea
See'em and ask it chase them thru traffic fakin like you niggaz gang

I'm taking away see all the bullshit today and I'm a level away I'm right behind now
Man Fuck what you say it's been a hell of day But I'm good as these niggas will ever find now
I'll never shut up I'll never lie down
I'm inferior to niggaz think I can fly now
See me coming in a minute won't stop till I'm finished
And I meaning every sentence no deny now

These niggaz ain't talking bout nothing
I put that on god that they frontin these niggaz ain't nothing
They look at me for me to save them but i am amazing Filletem they think that I'm bluffing
Go get to that money no funny yo bitch is my dummy she like it I bust on stomach
I whip in that Lexus So Texas 150 the necklace I'm reckless my jeweler is Stunting

Cops caught 30 bills it's a small thang
Back up like the light in the hall mane
We ain't stunting no coppers and the feddys try to watch us
They could never ever stop us Imma ball mane
I'mma low key nigga fuck the law mane
And I'm worth about 100 of da raw mane
When My mama start to crying then a lot niggaz dieing
I'm the mother fucking nigga that they call mane
Im taking over Da south yea
No disrespect out your mouth yea
What I be holding swear you folding all of ur gang running out
We about getting our cash yea
All of you niggas is trash yea
Not doing your song I won't put you on this industry got you all gassed yea.
I admitted I wanted like everything
And I fronted for all my sisters and cousins that wouldn't the real me
So I settled it down and then went straight for the crown
And I delivered the town from negativity
But I'm never stooping to these niggaz limits B
I swear to god all these pussy nigga gimmicky
So I stay to the pine middle finger the nine. I can't let these other Medes finish me

These niggaz ain't talking bout nothing
I put that on god that they frontin these niggaz ain't nothing
They look at me for me to save them but i am amazing Filletem they think that I'm bluffing
Go get to that money no funny yo bitch is my dummy she like it I bust on stomach
I whip in that Lexus So Texas 150 the necklace I'm reckless my jeweler is Stunting

Written by:
Terelle Harris

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