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I don´t trip when shit get hard
Yeah, I´m up a couple million, but I still get ´em robbed
I don´t hate to say I hate what happened ´cause I got love for Saad

And I can´t never stop makin´ money ´cause I love to ball, Reese
Got too many rods, reach
And I can´t fuck with her, please
She ate too many bars, sheesh
A nigga diss on dog, bleed
I give ´em all one, each
When I didn´t have none, eat
It was me and dog, Meech
Out the ghetto, I did better, I can´t give up
It´s two-tone, that´s my setup
Speak on me, his shit wet up
Play with me, this shit get hmm
Whoever play with me like hmm
This shit on the floor like brooms
Bitch, I´m known to make a move, right
And I can´t look up to the stars no more, can´t see that far

When I failed, if I asked for help and they wouldn´t give me all
Finally back, I´m doin´ good, so please don´t see me off
Huh, and I walk on every song
Come through in the Hell-Hawk
I peep shit, I just play it off
I fuck up a hundred on a Sunday, niggas barely ball
I cut all my hair off on a Sunday, niggas barely bald
I hit shit like Barry Bonds
Bitch I ball like and-one
He got smacked for sayin´ somethin´
I got millions and some
I´m comin´ through like heads up
When she come over, legs up
If I come over, red rum

Know these niggas dead wrong
If it was me, ain´t sayin´ nothin´
I been tryna keep my head up, I´m outta the ghetto
Put a switch on every gun, bae, go tell ´em to bet up
Put this shit up for my son, I be chasin´ this cheddar
I been on the run, I ain´t been in Coachella
I don´t see nothin´ else but money, that´s on my vendetta
Did a show out in Chicago while rockin´ a Pelle
A nigga ever try this shit, shoot at his skully
And I´m glad I left the streets, I was really a bully
I got too much, ain´t really trippin´ ´bout losin´ no money
On Blood, my youngin, they´ll shoot with me, look at me funny

I hit the mall and I bought all of the Louis V skullies
I couldn´t hide it ´cause my mama been knew I was thuggin´, Blood, nigga

My mama, nigga
Been thuggin´, nigga, been doin´ this shit y´all niggas just now doin´, nigga
Been poppin´ guns, nigga, been gettin´ money, been robbin´ and flockin´
Been stickin´ cars up, you know?
I done did it all, nigga, everything, nigga
I´m on some, I´m on another wave, though
On God
Catch one of these, I still get like that, on Blood, nigga