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I'm as real as they come' I follow the rules
I'm still in the hood but I probably should move
Made enough money' I don't f**k around
I just felt they needed me' so I stuck around
Feds got my man' s**t is real son
Cause my god son just became my real son
Think life is a game but all you get is a turn
You live and you learn' either you freeze or you burn
Kush in the air' I'm pushing the gears
Love turned into hate' hate turned into fear
If it ain't right' I don't sign the deal
Shoot me in the watch' I got time to kill
Gasoline' propane' ain't no salary cap in the d**e game
Ain't no collective bargaining on c*****e
So in other words n***a' do your thing
Mind in one place' heart in another
Please pardon my brother
He's just angry at you *s who don't have your heart in your rap s**t
And got too f**kin comfy' cause we still f**kin hungry
Young Money' got the munchies
Faded' f**kin faded' aww yeah I'm f**kin faded
They tellin' lies about me' aww yeah I must've made it
Rikers Island on this flow' 8 months for that pistol
But at least they had some bad b***hes workin' in that s**t hole
Ahhh' 3 visits later' I went and did it major
So f**k the judge' and the jury' and the litigator
Watchin all these kids who thought they had it figured out
And then November came' they let my n***a out
Stop playin' I ain't with that *
*s act like b***hes Shanaynay' oh my goodness
This is Wayne's World' and y'all are just some tourists
Give me three wishes' I wish' I wish' I wish' you would b***h
Brand new p***y' p***y good as baby powder
Two glock 40's' n***a you got 80 problems
Swimmin' in the money' I'mma need some f**kin goggles
Its better to give' but we don't give a f**k about 'em
I just came home' s**t then got real h*e
Lil Weezy ana' the boot n***a' steal toe
I ain't workin with a full deck but I deal h*e
I just touched down' kick the motherf**kin field goal
Talkin 'bout baby money I got your baby money
Kidnap your b***h' get that 'how much you love your lady' money
I know you fake n***a' press your brakes n***a
I'll take you out' that's a date n***a
I'm a grown a*s blood' stop playin with me
Play asshole and get an a*s whippin'
I think you p***y cat ha' hello kitty
I just throw the alley oop to Drake Griffin
I lay em down' tempur pedic
This *s a game of chess' you *s think its cleavage
Its young money' yeah 'tis the season
I give you the business' b***h this a business meeting
My *s hungry' my b***hes greedy
Will I die a bloody murder Dear Mr Ouija
N***a' I'm straight' my girl a faggot
Potato on the barrel' pop pop tater salad
