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[intro]
([?] got the heat)
(you’re not making this easy, kyle)

[chorus]
i_i’ll never f_ck with no rat, free the real ones
i’ma stay down and trap whatever ’til a mil’ come
n_gga said he banned me from his hood, i’ll still come
i took the condom off, ’cause i really couldn’t feel nothin’
show a n_gga how to get a million, he’ll still front me
free drich out the chain gang, he’ll k!ll for me
b_tch got a bbl on her but she still ugly
old beggin’_ass b_tch want a n_gga to pay a bill for her

[verse]
n_ggas need to hit the gun range ’cause they can’t score
mama said, “don’t let a n_gga take from you”, but i’ll take yours
you can’t slime me ’cause i’m the n_gga at the back door
gramz a real n_gga, what the f_ck he gon’ cap for?
when i’m on the road with them ‘bows, i drive a ford
n_ggas go broke on a ho and cry to the lord
dog_ass n_gga hittin’ this b_tch on all fours
got a white b_tch from swartz creek, say i’m hardcore
the way i shoot the glock, them lil’ n_ggas think i’m paul george
i’m tryna shoot dice in the six, i’m finna call [?]
i be throwin’ b’s for no reason ’cause i’m so d_mn bored
i’m a trap n_gga, that’s the reason why i rock forces
the streets f_cked up, rat and street n_ggas joinin’ forces
i swear to god, you put your hand on bro, n_gga, i’m gon’ torch you
if it ain’t about no money, it’s not important
hit him with this glock and left his ass like the sign on jordan
wake up and trap all day ’til the next mornin’
they like how that n_gga get rich ’cause i kept recordin’
i don’t give a f_ck, everywhere i go i’m strapped with .40
how you hatin’ on a young n_gga? your ass almost forty
you is not a real beecher n_gga if you don’t know porky
everybody know if i get rich, i’ma pass the [?]
i know you got money, but you chatty, your lil’ ass a dorky
in the d, just left the studio, i’m finna grab some coney
you be givin’ hoes all your money, boy, your ass bologna
chief keef, they give me three hundred, i’m finna ball like kobe
i’m in the ‘jects throwin’ fours, i don’t live roney
n_ggas’ll act like it’s beef when they know they owe you
in flint, it don’t cost nothin’ to put them n_ggas on you
n_ggas start beefin’, then they put the people on you
i’ma always press n_ggas if they speakin’ on me
i’m finna charge a n_gga ten bands, he want a feature from me
[chorus]
i_i’ll never f_ck with no rat, free the real ones
i’ma stay down and trap whatever ’til a mil’ come
n_gga said he banned me from his hood, i’ll still come
i took the condom off, ’cause i really couldn’t feel nothin’
show a n_gga how to get a million, he’ll still front me
free drich out the chain gang, he’ll k!ll for me
b_tch got a bbl on her but she still ugly
old beggin’_ass b_tch want a n_gga to pay a bill for her

[outro]
old beggin’_ass b_tch want a n_gga to pay a bill for her

- ysr gramz

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