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Everybody ain't blessed, my nigga
Yes, my nigga, you're blessed, take advantage, do your best, my nigga
Don't stress, you was granted everything inside this planet
Anything you imagine, you possess, my nigga
 


She got a money machine clicking
You know how I kick it, hey
Even the witness gon' send you the penitentiary
The way he get it, she get it, they get it too
Lay on ya, spray on ya, hop in the Coupe
You didn't know about Molly world 'til I introduced you
You can be sober as fuck, this money is gon' seduce you
My hustle is gonna seduce you
My vibe, ain't none of these niggas comparing to me
Don't none of these niggas compare to me
Most of these niggas are fans of me
I really appreciate it
I really, I really, I really, I really I do
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No, I do not have a car, but I could buy one every week
Pimpin' like I'm 33, move keys like I'm 36
Ship O's like I'm 28
Tacoma know I'm pushin' weight
 


ON 14TH
I WAS WANTED
34TH
I WAS WANTED
116TH
I WAS WANTED
IF ITS A GRIMEY WORLD THEN NIGGAS ON SHIT
 


They say it's gon' get better
But it ain't seeming like it, it ain't seeming like it
They say my problems gon' get better (Yeah)
But it ain't seeming like it, it ain't seeming like it, yeah
Youngin in the drop-top
Swerving lane to lane, what a dirty game, yeah
With an eight ball of the H, you tryna serve somethin'
His lil' nigga flagged him down, tryna tell him that he heard somethin'
He ain't take that too well, by tonight, he gotta murk somethin'
He pulled out, bled the block
Left the bend and cocked his Glock
He wanna leave the city, he just need enough of guap, yeah
This shit'll never end, help you understand, I'd rather not
I'll blow they brains with the aroma comin' out this pot (Dope)
Career dirty, took a bath, came out diamonds dancing
Shawty bad, I can't be with her, right now I can't chance it
4KTrey, I run with killers, this shit real, ask 'em (4KTrey)
You can't say that that shit fake if everybody sayin' it

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They say Kentrell got a baby, he ain't nothin' but thirteen
They told me that he needed love, he couldn't pay for what he need
They said he said he don't feel love and he so caught in these streets
They say he plottin' to kill himself because he just wanna leave
Plus he ain't happy with himself 'cause what he want he can't keep
He feel like he won't make it out because his problems too deep
He had a shootout in the south, his friend got hit with that heat
He startin' to have some crazy thoughts, he put tattoos on his sleeve
He got one tatted by his eye, it symbolizes Nene
He swear to never tell no lie 'cause that's not what he believe
He keep a pistol when he ride but still feel like he gon' leave
 
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