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I been buggin for couple of weeks
My momma told me it’s cold inside these streets
I gotta keep a heat ,
Ever since a kid I always knew what I wanted to be
I hop inside dat car throw on my tunes then I shoot to the beat
Missing every grain
There ain’t no way that u shooting for me
Ha they bricking a lot ,
She gave me the drop
Without a thought know I’m switching the spot ,
***** I’m mobbing with my family niggas choosing and picking a lot
Nu never gave me **** I got my chips off of scraping the pot
They heard that projexx got a reason I turnt it up it’s my season
1800 for the grieving
I feel my mind just up and leaving
I push the gas like **** the brakes cause
Ian stopping for no Jake’s
These nigga thought that this a race
**** around I take your place
The studio my second place I’ll take a trip n re-locate
My mama know im gonna be great
These niggas copy n they hate
I know they hate me I’m too wavy n im locked up in the game
These niggas shady n they lazy never put in ****ing pain
I been buggin for couple of weeks
My momma told me it’s cold inside these streets
I gotta keep a heat ,
Ever since a kid I always knew what I wanted to be
I hop inside dat car throw on my tunes then I shoot to the beat
Missing every grain
There ain’t no way that u shooting for me
Ha they bricking a lot ,
She gave me the drop
Without a thought know I’m switching the spot ,
***** I’m mobbing with my family niggas choosing and picking a lot
Nu never gave me **** I got my chips off of scraping the pot