Paroles

I ain't worried bout these bitches Only worried bout my cake You ain't talking bout pro-gression Baby get up out my face Lately I've been feeling pain, really trynna do the race I be staying in my lane, Said middle fingers to the snakes When you start to get the money Start to see that niqqas fake Always talk behind yo back The ones that smile in yo face Niqqas dropping false statements on my name like they gay Till I really get to trippin, call my brothers-press play You ain't never woke and made bands, what a day Clockin clocks to the face, then I end up w some fakes Niqqas always on the net they speaking on me what you say Yea I grew up in Iraq so get the fuck up out my face I ain't politic back then So ion politic today I'm from Sac not the bay Let's get this shit straight Yea I fucked a couple niqqas biches What's you got to say Couple niqqas fucked my biches too It happen everyday (Ain't no school for this shit stupid-ain't no school for this shit You gotta be smart enough to pick up the information as you go Now the crazy shit is niqqas will look like you doin something wrong What I do wrong? Now a muthafuckas say you crazy You know what I be sayin when they say that Niqqas say I'm crazy I be thinking-YUP) Bottom line I'm in my bag And I ain't living day to day I know ángel looking down she see me getting all this cake I was broke So everyday I'm living like my birthday Two clocks in this wood im smoking in the worst way Out of all the biches top you bich gave the worst face They hate to see a niqqa winning So they make the worst face Brodie The word of today is cake Don't let me see that bucket load I get to chippin his paint I said it's good it's really not what the fuxk did you thank I know I'm getting old momma and this shit ain't the same I know my daddy ain't the best but I ain't change my name Me and my bothers getting to it I ain't changing my game I know these biches say they love me but they giving up brain To them niqqas clout chasing put respect on my name I think them niqqas only mad cause they life ain't change They see me working see me grinding non stop everyday And I ain't never hated niqqas why put salt on my name Why put salt on my name And I ain't never hated niqqas why put salt on my name Why put salt on my name (Gone)
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