Trudgin' through the mud, you got' pay me back in blood Tap heads, call subs if you tired, bruh Liable to wild if they don't give me mine Semi-nine fit me fine hit a nigga fifty-five, five, ha, times Hard times still ahead and behind, don't whine though I ride or die, or I'll die while releasin' the Rondo I'm qualified, I've never made a dollar off of Spotify Shit, nah, I'm lyin', probably five She say my willy really giant, Jiddie Cauley-Stein Kamikaze cool, killin' mood You will not survive, who will I include? Every girl, guy, so-callеd thug, goon, get in the line 'Causе when I touch lines, it's suicide It's 'bout time for niggas to duck the shade then shine through all blinds When all stars align like lightweights wastin' my time Switchin' gears to grind, came to grips with grabbin' nines In the midst, the wind whispers, where you been? It's been a mighty long time Long time, lineage, legacy, legend in his prime-time Like Deion, Hbcu, coach your own kind Blindside, I look out for yours, you look out for mine Like you Michael Oher, or them crackers Michael Myers at my door Mighty fine (Whore) , read my horoscope and said my sign What's your rising? What's your moon? Saw her moon was from behind Shake it like it's for the 2000 and 1999 Back that thing up like Juvenile, rhyme line for line (Oof) Gold and diamonds shine, never sign my soul For those I told, my bro in the ride with rope Before I glow, it glew, it coast, they inside the stove It's hot, my nose overflow with snot- (Oof, oof, oof) You didn't know the nigga, told me I be totin' the rock Gettin' older, nigga, tell me I be totin' the Glock Gettin' older, nigga, die (Dead) or gettin' thrown in the box (Fuck) Before they told me, ni-ni-ni-ni (Fuck, yeah) I had to show these ni-ni-ni-ni (What?) Workin' like Kobe-be-be-be-be Look at my Rollie-lie-lie-lie-lie Niggas on flash, ho, niggas on bodie Niggas on Od-D-D-D-D Niggas don't know me-me-me-me-me Niggas don't know me-me-me-me-me But I'm gon' show these niggas I'ma show these niggas, I'ma show these niggas When the police kickin' in the door You and daddy on the dope fiend, but he still smoked They pull up in the Rover, feet on top When they see it like a motherfucker you feel what I'm sayin'? Haha
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