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[intro]
(m tunez)
(hey, isaac what you know?)

[chorus]
p—p—pit bull, hidden cameras, welcome to the trap life
crack head, pot head, on the spot, they hit the white
smokers took the chopper, better walk inside the spot light
ridin’ ’round, top missin’, welcome to my rapper life
think i’m doin’ shows but i rarely even held the mic
thirty round choppas, rubber gloves and a lot of white
workin’ overtime, so i might not make it home tonight
i’m the type of n_gga makin’ plays, i can get you shot
every day i’m sleepin’ with the j’s, gotta get it now
mama says she need her bills paid, f_ck it why not?
gotta get it with the chopper, everybody call me hoppy
be real with your n_gga, he gon’ to ride to the end
if you claim he your dog, better help him get it in
win, n_gga win, win, n_gga win
never trust a n_gga (h_ll nah), never trust a b_tch
never trust a n_gga, never trust a b_tch

[verse 1]
yeah, yeah, yeah i smile alot but i be goin’ through it (man)
grandma always told me when the sun shine, it rain (real)
money only change if you ain’t used to it (broke ass)
but don’t trust a n_gga rep, if i got ugly aim (pew, pew)
lord, protect the ceiling, lord blessed me i can’t even lie
million dollar bets in the chicken coop, right now
found a pint of act, ’bout to take this sh_t right down
keep the gate closed, tryna to hide from the red dogs
i know real diablo (got it), real amigo (yeah)
real latino (yeah), who need kilos? (who need it?)
for the d —lo (me), f_ck them freak hoes (f_ck ’em)
get that money bro (get that money), you stunt on them hoes (stunt)
ice, cold, ice, cold, we got plenty dough, what you need homes?
my whole team gettin’ it, gettin’ it, winnin’, winnin’ and they hate on me
[chorus]
p—p—pit bull, hidden cameras, welcome to the trap life
crack head, pot head, on the spot, they hit the white
smokers took the chopper, better walk inside the spot light
ridin’ ’round, top missin’, welcome to my rapper life
think i’m doin’ shows but i rarely even held the mic
thirty round choppas, rubber gloves and a lot of white
workin’ overtime, so i might not make it home tonight
i’m the type of n_gga makin’ plays, i can get you shot
every day i’m sleepin’ with the j’s, gotta get it now
mama says she need her bills paid, f_ck it why not?
gotta get it with the chopper, everybody call me hoppy
be real with your n_gga, he gon’ to ride to the end
if you claim he your dog, better help him get it in
win, n_gga win, win, n_gga win
never trust a n_gga, never trust a b_tch
never trust a n_gga, never trust a b_tch

[outro]
ke—ke—keep it real with your dog, he gon’ ride to the end
if you claim he your dog, then you better help him get in
win, n_gga win, win, n_gga win
never trust a n_gga, never trust a b_tch
never trust a n_gga, never trust a b_tch
ke—ke—keep it real with your n_gga, he gon’ ride to the end
if you claim that your dog, better help him get it in
win, n_gga win, win, n_gga win
never trust a n_gga, never trust a b_tch

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