Cash BFD X C Nellz - Hearing Things

Yo I'm married to the game and I came in it
I don't respect sneak disses say my name in it
This industry to many lames in it
See you in ya whip better dash if ya dame in it
Ask around I been clapping g's
Every nigga I roll with let the ratchet squeeze
They won't hesitate to make a bastard bleed
Then show up in ya brother hood assassins creed
My shooters got the nice aim
Ill have triggs back you down at the dice game
Showing off on instagram gone get em got
And running off at the mouth just might get em shot
They say im nice as L with the pen out
If weezy would've signed me nigga I would've been out
They think they rico till you put em in they place
Whats the point of being rico when we know the boss was ace
Yea nigga I seen it coming for a long time
The shit that happen whenever you spit the wrong rhyme
Ask ya pops about Ivan from four nine
I'm painting pictures of old killers with cold crimes
Before the precinct was on eighth with a eighth of girl
Thats four eighth same place preacher done made em earl
He wore a suit white coupe push a eight fifty pearl
Murder for hire never over no pretty girls
Digital safe a lot of weight serving eighth
Chrome nozzle pearl handle murder thirty eights
Incorporated start a label off with murder cake
I claim underground king before you heard of drake
Me and V we was bun b pimp c'n
In the cold with these birds slime flu three in
Picture Matt Suhey Bangkok re korean
Five fifty grey seats suede European

Written by:
Curtis Little

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