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[intro]
yeah, oh, yeah, hehe
yeah (know what i’m sayin’?)
i’m so hot (let’s go)

[refrain]
show a little muscle, crack a smile through a setback (uh)
if the devil try to flex, i’ma flex back (let go)
same old song, run the next track
tryna take my talents to the bank and bring a cheque back, uh (sheesh)

[verse 1]
i just want my name where the gods at (sheesh)
i think it’s time to mobilize, where the squad at? (uh_huh)
where the bread? where the paper? i need all that
i need the windows spring forward, so i’ma force back (lеt go)
i feel like everything i touch combustiblе (uh_huh)
car f_cked up, i gotta pay the d_mn deductable
my home lady hate me, she ain’t even tryna f_ck the bulls
still i feel like, “f_ck i’m tryna argue ’bout a struggle for?” (facts)
heaven made all day, my pockets tapped out
it’s a difference what i rap ’bout, son
time to roll the dice, sometimes you cr_p out (buddy)
sh_t, i need to get a gps, i got it mapped out, uh
yeah, got it mapped out (got it mapped out)
gps, i got it mapped out (yeah, yeah)
yes, n_gga, one g, this is real life
when them bills do you value what it feels like?
[refrain]
show a little muscle, crack a smile through a setback (uh_huh)
if the devil try to flex, i’ma flex back, uh
same old song, run the next track
tryna take my talents to the bank and bring a cheque back

[verse 2]
jealousy (man), man that sh_t’s a sane k!ller (facts)
turn a real one to hatin’ ass n_gga (facts)
turn a bad b_tch to a “do_i_really_feel_her?” (facts)
blemish on the face of who you looking in the mirror, hold up
rest in peace to my n_gga jay grim
and it’s been 3 years, why it had to be him?
i promised to my n_gga one day i’m gonna win
still remember running through the g, up a [?] (god d_mn)
you either with me or f_ck up my line (facts, yeah)
no longer got the patience or this time (no)
sh_t, i’ve bit my lip too much
now i give two f_cks if on that sh_t [?] be on a n_gga fine (uh)
b_tch, the symptoms of (uh)

[chorus]
a n_gga who could keep giving and pealing his heart (yeah)
just to be left in the f_cking dark (yeah)
yes, a n_gga love, this is real life (okay)
know i support you but you don’t know what it feel like
(_gunshot_)
[outro]
sh_t, oh, man
man, this_this b_tch said i p_ssed him off so i pistol_whip_dropped his sonny liston
’til my fists had a blister ’cause this n_gga tried to shoot his wrist twitch missed his shot
dummy n_gga didn’t know how much n_ggas blast for me, as much as you wanna diss the god, you know
(_gunshot_)

- datpiffmafia

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