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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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