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It's money
A most of this rap shit, man
It's really politics
We ain't into the debating

You niggas cap
Fuck all the false narratives
The bloggers
Them interviews, nigga

It's on me
Live from the pole, I'm a beast
I can break it down or sell it whole
Bet I eat We ain't never fold, get exposed, nigga, sweet

Pillow talkin' with these hoes
Drop that low and keep it street
Niggas catalog, jab dirty broom when I sweep

Got em lying in them interviews
We real when we speak
You ain't put in pain, so you really can't compete
Niggas pussy, drop the act

We was taught to keep it G
They be snitchin', gotta switch it
Why you bitchin'
They ain't with it, at yo fitted

What's the digit on that mission
Ain't no missin', ain't no slippin
Got them livid, picture vivid
On my pivot, we gon' get it

Teamin' up, but it's really for an image
We just do it for the love
They do it for the clout
We in the streets every day

If you got it, bring them out
Demi god what that's bout
Know how we rock, we in and out
They tryna be me when they see me

Know these haters fanned out
Spectators run they mouth
We in the field where it's real
On the pole where it's cold

They playin' sides, cuttin' deals
Get no fuck bout how they feel
I'ma bring the real, all that rap cap
Puttin' on that front, ain't really trill

Guess it is what it is
And it is what I say
M.O.B. till I D.I.E
Gotta keep it G, I ain't gon' play

They gon' move if I say
I'm just tryna keep it smooth
Skippin' class, breakin' rules
Hard knocks, ain't no school

This for shoota, thought you knew
This for sco, don't front yo move
On the guys, niggas fu
Beam, knock you out your groove

Gotta stick and move
Keep that tool, ain't no lacking
Lights, camera, action
Got yo main, bitch, ratchet gang

N.P.N. shit
N.P.N. bitch
Gang, gang, gang, gang

Written by:
Brian Terry

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