They like, my nigga back home, that young nigga be wildin', We young niggas and we mobbin' like Batman and we're robbin'. Now I'm hangin' out that drop head, I'm ridin' down on Collins. I done did the DOA's, I done did the KOD's, Every time I'm in that bitch I get to throwin' 30 G's. All I know is murder, when it comes to me, I got young niggas that's rollin', I got niggas throwin' B's. These niggas tryna take my life, they fuck around, get killed You fuck around, you fuck around, you fuck around, get smoked, ‘Cause these Philly niggas I brought with me don't fuck around, no joke. That Lambo, my new bitch, she'll ride like my Ghost, I'm ridin' around my city with my hands strapped around my toast, ‘Cause these niggas want me dead, and I gotta make it back home ‘Cause my momma need that bill money and my son need some milk. Hold up, wait a minute, y'all thought I was finished? When I bought that Aston Martin, y'all thought it was rented, Flexin' on these niggas, I'm like Popeye on his spinach, Double M, yeah, that's my team, Rozay the captain, I'm the lieutenant, I'm the type to count a million cash then grind like I'm broke. You ain't talkin' ‘bout my niggas then what you talkin' bout? Gangstas move in silence, nigga, and I don't talk a lot, I don't say a word, I don't say a word, Was on my grind and now I got what I deserve, fuck nigga. Haters, rest in peace, rest in peace to the parking lot, Phantom so big, it can't even fit in the parking spot. When I bought the Rolls Royce, they thought it was leased, Then I bought that new Ferrari, haters rest in peace. They tell me get ‘em, I got ‘em, I did it without an album, I did shit with Mariah, Lil' nigga, I'm on fire, Icy as a hockey rink, Philly nigga, I'm flyer. I go and get it regardless, draw it like I'm an artist, No crawling, went straight to walkin' with foreign cars in my garage, Got foreign bitches menagin', fuckin', suckin', and swallowin' Anything for a dollar. I'm gettin' cream, never let them hoes get in between, Of what we started, lil' nigga but I'm lionhearted, They love me when I was stuck and hated, when I was departed. Nigga, please, before them triggers squeeze. See my dreams unfold, nightmares come true, It was time to marry the game and I said, “Yeah, I do.” If you want it, you gotta see it with a clear-eyed view, Got a shorty, she tryna bless me like I said, “Achoo!” Like a nigga sneezed. In a matter of time I spent on some locked up shit In the back of the paddy wagon, cuffs locked on wrists.
Ain't this what they've been waiting for? You ready? I used to pray for times like this, to rhyme like this, So I had to grind like that to shine like this.
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