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I'm pitchin' game underhandFrom a city where ****** hate everything they don't understandIn a city where ******* date anything that they, uh, uhSoon as they get a chance, he go ****** 'round with a friendThat's life, look, but this the way that we doScreaming, "Who wanna see me? " 'Cause, honestly, I can't see youStart off knocking your dreams and ironically wanna be youMost of these people see-through, that ain't the type of stuff we do, oh, manI wouldn't have it any other way, ayyJust ran into this stallion just the other dayShe told me that she like my music, I said, "Thank you"And I told her that I like her booty, can't take itShe started laughing, so I knowAyy, God, ayy, look, lookThey say that I work with the devil 'cause I got a vision more clever than everNot up for discussion, I'm obviously better, embracing percussion, that's part of the scheduleMovin' the brother while I'm barely scratching the surfaceMy destiny written, my life has a purposeThey respect and check for me, be 'cause I'm worth itExpectin' the greatest, would think it won't hurt me, hold upFeeling like a god when I walk in the buildingI don't give a fuck 'bout who feel meI really don't care who ahead of meY'all just trying to be local celebritiesSwitching lanes with the thing, keep it next to meShit I rob, I'ma serve 'emMy foot on the gas and I'm swervin'I be pulling out fast like a virginY'all niggas boring, I can't relateCashed out on the forum with paper platesWalked out with the title like Golden StateIt feel like I just won the finalsAnd I put that shit on the biblePlease excuse my language, but I cannot tame itI knew how to **** back when I was a babyMy mama was workin', my uncles done raise meI know that it's crazyYeah, that's my freak *****, you call her your ladyI'm in the sheets laying down with your ladyShe rub on my chest and tell me I'm her favoriteTo all of the niggas who play with meDon't ever think I'ma forget about itI keep a pistol on stage with meYou clutchin', we gon' hit up anybodyThe second that one of these rappers try meI'ma send a shooter, let him catch a bodyHit the funeral like nothing happenedJust to double-back to come and **** yo' thottyCarter keep telling me, "Lil' bro, chill, you was made for this shit, bro, you work for a mil'"My cousin denied on his first appealLot of ****** snitchin', acting like they real, rantOkay, wouldn't have it any other wayJust ran into this stallion just the other dayShe told me that she like my music, okay, let's go back to thatI told her that I like her booty, can't take itShe started laughing, so I know she choosyAyy, look, I told her we should go and catch a movieMaybe go and eat some sushiChicken, shrimp, and steak hibachiLet's put it out there, off the muscleI don't wanna be your friend and I don't trust youOne thing I hate about a suckerThey always end up gettin' offended by my hustleAnd I put it out on the line every time I came straight out the struggleI've been through the rain and the pain and the mudAnd I brushed off my shoulders like that shit ain't nothin'I'm poppin', so I'm the topic of discussionI hit the game so hard, it got a concussionNever had time to play video games 'cause I'm too busy chasing the moneyI just hooked up with a lil' freak, she told me that she love me, I know she don't love meAnd I'm still screamin', "Fuck the police, the P. O. , and the judge, " until they free my cousinI stayed down and stayed in my lane and I soaked up the game and gave it to my brotherAnd now he givin' game back to me, that's the way it should be, now let's go get the moneyAnd I just caught a package from Cali, I wrote that shit down and front it to my cousinI'm not leavin' without that. 45, if you run up on me, I'm guaranteed to burn youLet's put it out there, off the muscleI don't wanna be your friend and I don't trust youOne thing I hate about a suckerThey always end up offended by my hustleI just got off the phone with my mama, my nieces, I told 'em I love 'emAnd I'ma keep rappin' and I'ma keep trappin' and I'ma keep rappin' 'til a ***** bubblin'These niggas talkin' 'bout it, ain't gon' do nothin', but I'm the opposite, I say it, I've done itProbably laid up in the condo with my feet up on the table eating steak and nuggetsAnd please do not hand me your mixtape, I don't wanna hear it, your shit is not bumpin'Got her legs on my shoulders, I'm swimmin' and givin' it to her, she say she cummin'Got a swag that ain't nobody got, and these ******, they hate it, but *******, they love itAnd I don't wanna hear that's your *****, 'cause she wasn't your girl when I gave her my numberA lil' word of advice, better keep her off my Instagram if you think that you love her'Cause I do not have nothin' to hide, I don't keep it on private, I keep on publicI gotta skip outta townCall her phone, she come over, put that **** in her mouthShe got that Tylenol Pm, soon as I hit it, I'm outShe stood me up against the wall and made me sit on the couchAnd she be starin' at a ***** while I'm sleep, she say I'm prettyGot one hundred ******* in my phone and all them hoes I did itI be in and out of town, from state to state to handle businessSoon as I get at home, get away from the road, ayy, hold on, okayLook, go 'head and ask around my city, I'm a kingFeel like I'm 'Melo when ballin' without a ringAin't hard to see I'm a star and I obviously got a teamI rip this ***** down the rod and it probably do anythingAyy, now I'm off on the gas, I need to pass thatGot a pretty yellow ***** on my SnapchatTryna get into the crib, throw that *** backI almost shot a *****, damn, I had a flashbackAyy, you can catch me at the airport, I'm in and out the city, everybody know I'm ballin'Got three cellphones, all of 'em ringin'Hard to keep 'em charged 'cause everybody keep on callin'Tried to tell her, "I don't usually do these type of drugs"I had to tell her, "I don't usually get this type of love"She ain't let a man up in her pants in a minute, but tonight, she let me hit itOn the Xans and the Henny, the Xans and the Henny
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