One Take

I remember eating sugar rice
Wasn't Shit nice
Now I'm trynna pull up with big pipes
Might leave em dead under streets Lights
What these streets like
Ima get it give a fuck about what these streets like

Niggas clowned I was down and Dirty nigga
Tried to hoe me nigga
Can't believe I let you walk all over me Nigga
Wearing shoes till the rubber burnt A hole
Give a fuck ab the cold
Was on that bus stop wit no coat Nigga

I watch my mom sleep on the floor
Had No where else to go
We was Sleeping door to door

Taking bath in the sink before them Bills start grow
Trynna save every dollar picking Change up off the road

Thinking one day ima be that nigga
Stacking triple figures
Nigga flexing poles until they need it nigga
Talking crazy on the net like I ain't See it nigga
I ain't trynna mention shit I'm trynna Delete a nigga

This that shit you rob a opp too
Pop a glock too

Hit the dash and pray you lose the Cops too
All these pros you think a nigga Made draft
I swear I make fast
Taking trips to cali better do the Math
You use to laugh when I got kicked Up outta class
Now Yo bitch running to me when You start make her mad
I'm the one cracking jokes now
Yo ppls bought you all ya gear back In school
Look at you broke now
I really know some young niggas up 100 thou
You Over 25 still sleeping at ya Mommas house
Soon as I touched 18 I told my Moms I moving out
Been at the bank so much they don't Even check my cash amount

That's how I do it nigga
I can't lose to niggas
You keep talking all that hot shit Time to prove it nigga
Every time I drop a verse the streets Approve it nigga
Turned a pebble to a perl like fuck Madusa Nigga
Real trappers understand you wanna Be the man
Gotta risk it all just trust yo brothers An yo can
I done rob so many niggas
Done Pulled so many triggers
I got karma and the devil sharing plans nigga
Sighed to the streets like durkio rule The world
If I take L bounce back quicker than Foreigns curls
Bagging up that white girl got ha Tongue num
Let her snort sum
She suck a stupid dick like dum dum

And if it's beef then let the drum run
You don't want nun
Choppa burnt his back call it my sun gun

Now another Mamas son done
Trynna take sum

Can't cook so it was never hard to burn sum

Ima get it niggas playing with the money
I'm get it niggas joking ain't shit funny
All this paper on me I'm looking like a mummy
Came thru driped up in this bitch now she want me



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Writer(s): David Ware
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