MikeQuotes
Get it.
Nah, nah
Sometimes you just gotta get straight to it, feel me
Liiine
Liiine
Hold up
Book me mane I need a large amount
I'm talking so much money I don't wanna count
Hoes want me cause I'm poppin now
Bitch you don't love me u just want the clout
Got the 40 on me then I walk around
I know these Pussy niggas wanna gun me down
Don't ask me bout em if they not around
Sucker niggas we don't talk about
Its alot of shit that I don't talk about cause alot of shit bring pain
Know alot of people I was all about put dirt all on my name
Ain't no dick riding or shortcuts standing firm on my name
Bitch this Mike Caesar, Siphova, Republic shit on gang
Hol up, travel the world with my girl and that bag
Don't hit my line if it ain't bout that sack
Connect way out west bought 10 shows for a 100
Me n Tru matching rollies I feel like Rick flair
I think I'm a don mane sump Tony Soprano
Bipolar and rugged got bitches and ammo
My lil bro name Wookie, I meant to say Rambo
Respect Im demandin, if not I go Rambo
And shoot this bitch up, look at you like lil nigga what
Yeah throw my shit up
This County bidness; I got that shit straight out the mud
Flipped it and ran that shit up
My shit was dirty, they quick to bring up my past
Like that's gone keep me off yo ass
You see what I got? Boy who give a fuck what you had
Big homie gone get to that bag
Keep me a bad, keep me some loud in a sack
Keep me a strap
Some shit that gone sound like a band
I risked it all for the cash, lost a lot, still hurt but yeah
I can't deny, I made mistakes I regret
Too late to fix em I guess
Fuck my I miss yous I guess, took that on the chest,
Rolled up a pound of the best
You got it wrong. Don't smoke for cool points my friend
Smoking relieve all my stress
I got real demons in head. My daddy dead
My bro shot himself in the head
My aunt baldy died. Till this day of hospital I'm scared
Plus my nightmares. See what I'm saying
Don't gossip, keep me in yo prayers
Real niggas know just how to play it, yeah
Yeah, yeah Real niggas know just how to play it
Yeah, Quote me on that
Real niggas know just how to play it
Nah, nah
Sometimes you just gotta get straight to it, feel me
Liiine
Liiine
Hold up
Book me mane I need a large amount
I'm talking so much money I don't wanna count
Hoes want me cause I'm poppin now
Bitch you don't love me u just want the clout
Got the 40 on me then I walk around
I know these Pussy niggas wanna gun me down
Don't ask me bout em if they not around
Sucker niggas we don't talk about
Its alot of shit that I don't talk about cause alot of shit bring pain
Know alot of people I was all about put dirt all on my name
Ain't no dick riding or shortcuts standing firm on my name
Bitch this Mike Caesar, Siphova, Republic shit on gang
Hol up, travel the world with my girl and that bag
Don't hit my line if it ain't bout that sack
Connect way out west bought 10 shows for a 100
Me n Tru matching rollies I feel like Rick flair
I think I'm a don mane sump Tony Soprano
Bipolar and rugged got bitches and ammo
My lil bro name Wookie, I meant to say Rambo
Respect Im demandin, if not I go Rambo
And shoot this bitch up, look at you like lil nigga what
Yeah throw my shit up
This County bidness; I got that shit straight out the mud
Flipped it and ran that shit up
My shit was dirty, they quick to bring up my past
Like that's gone keep me off yo ass
You see what I got? Boy who give a fuck what you had
Big homie gone get to that bag
Keep me a bad, keep me some loud in a sack
Keep me a strap
Some shit that gone sound like a band
I risked it all for the cash, lost a lot, still hurt but yeah
I can't deny, I made mistakes I regret
Too late to fix em I guess
Fuck my I miss yous I guess, took that on the chest,
Rolled up a pound of the best
You got it wrong. Don't smoke for cool points my friend
Smoking relieve all my stress
I got real demons in head. My daddy dead
My bro shot himself in the head
My aunt baldy died. Till this day of hospital I'm scared
Plus my nightmares. See what I'm saying
Don't gossip, keep me in yo prayers
Real niggas know just how to play it, yeah
Yeah, yeah Real niggas know just how to play it
Yeah, Quote me on that
Real niggas know just how to play it
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