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Ay, Ay

Ay, everything ain't what it seem

Ride dirty when I'm clean

Bet y'ain't go'n disrespect unless you want it with the king

Put a address on that shit, who he talkin' 'bout? What you mean?

Wanna see me in the street, better bring some extra magazine

All that flexin' and that poppin' you be doin' for the hoes

I would run up with them choppa give it to you and them hoes

I for sure stunt, keep that dough comin'

Man them suckas talkin' trouble to me, I ain't know nothin'

Go

Ay, listen to me bruh, don't bring that bullshit to me bruh

Ain't no back and forth my **** fuck with me, I'm torture ****

Don't go to war unless your money right, room full of money

Hundreds not a one in sight, right

Aye look I can't afford a gun fight, but I can afford a one life

All of that sucka shit, you broke and now you so upset

All that shit you kick around the city, get you no respect

I know a rap beef what you want, that shit I peeped in

You such a gangsta get some money out the street than

Been in in the game 11 years, if I was such a ho

**** I done been exposed 10 years ago

Never been robbed, never got my chain took

Never even been hit in my face, you don't believe look!

If people lookin' at me back when I was trigger happy

There wasn't no shoutin' matches I just got to get nappy

Ay, everything ain't what it seem

Ride dirty when I'm clean

Bet y'ain't go'n disrespect unless you want it with the king

Put a address on that shit, who he talkin' 'bout? What you mean?

Wanna see me in the street, better bring some extra magazine

All that flexin' and that poppin' you be doin' for the hoes

I would run up with them choppa give it to you and them hoes

I for sure stunt, keep that dough comin'

Man them suckas talkin' trouble to me, I ain't know nothin'

Go

I swear to God another day another fuck ****

That's why I just get that paper and be like, fuck, ****

Sucka ****, you were tough but now you done some

I'm done talkin' push you gun wanna run some

Hate to turn yo TV on every week and see my family hustle

And everybody in yo' street just see your family struggle

What happened brah, guess your connect just be like fuck'em dog

No money when I see you I see none at all

That check I'm chasin' after never mind them hater rapper

Make they situation sticky like a now-and-later wrapper

Been fuckin' city's up, this shit ain't shit to us

Keep on, I show these folks go'n take how you a sittin' duck

Aye everything ain't what it seem

Ride dirty when I'm clean

Bet y'ain't go'n disrespect unless you want it with the king

Put a address on that shit, who he talkin' 'bout? What you mean?

Wanna see me in the street, better bring some extra magazine

All that flexin' and that poppin' you be doin' for the hoes

I would run up with them choppa give it to you and them hoes

I for sure stunt, keep that dough comin'

Man them suckas talkin' trouble to me, I ain't know nothin'

Go, go