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Eenie Meanie Minnie Moh,
4 niggas at your door,
you know I cant let it go,
so we gon' make it quick' n' roll!
Go n bring your boys out,
we gon' bring the noise out,
i like to use my fists,
i don't like niggas that bring them toys out,
Can't bring it to my mommas house,
see an opp i run him down,
i don' know what youre talking bout,
NLE we walk em down,
say that shit again i inflict pain without a stain Nigga,
Fuck a buss down Roley i cop a watch,
a Plain Jane Nigga!
Only invest in myself,
working my tax is my health,
making hits my money swell,
moving in silence can't tell,
I'm going off never on,
she wanna link yeah we're on,
all my day ones yeah we're on,
money short don't get along,
tell them stop calling my phone,
Land in the six yeah we're up,
linking Devontee whatsup,
I need my splits and my pub,
It never feels like enough,
I'm going off never on,
she wanna link yeah we're on,
all my day ones yeah we're on,
money short don't get along,
tell them stop calling my phone,
Jus' give me the word,
N' I'm out the burbs,
J and K,
we rolling on turf,
you di him bad,
but i did him worse,
you hit him last,
and i hit him first,
the function get lit,
everybody's on burst,
hit the lick hop in the whip and then swerve,
drippin' like mad I'm bouta go surf,
my nigga got bagged,
he's straight from the dirt,
Came a long way throwing balls at a curb,
mumsy loves me but thinks musics' absurd,
i got enough shit that ain't come from this earth,
my niggas outside,
you might lie in a hearse,
a day without money,
a day that will hurt,
i came in an Audi and left in a Merc,
my G sells Weed,
we don't fuck with them herbs,
Paste and delete on the street if he gets on my nerves,
I can't help myself I'll lose it,
i can't help myself,
hear the pain in my voice,
switching lanes with my boys,
rapping on these beats,
damn,
like i ain't got a choice,
i need money in rolls,
while i chill in a Royce,
i need 100 dollar bills,
while I'm in Illinois,
Stack bread til I'm dead,
lil bitch that's the point,
Momma gonna be rich when i get them mills up
Momma gonna be rich when i get them mills up
Momma gonna be rich when i get them mills up
flooded in my mind but I'm fine,
don't got what I need waste my time,
I got what you need get it line,
I got what you need make you mine,
(yeah you know)
I got what you need get in line ,
(get in line)
I got what you need get in line,
Tell me what you need from me,
Tell me what you what need to see,
I love the way you believe in me,
Believe in me,
there's no place that id rather be,
so casually,
at all,
I used to be thuggin with them niggas,
running up them digits,
In an old Honda Civic,
God damn,
I'm way to grateful,
(Thank You!),
I'm way to grateful