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Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Aye aye

A lot of niggaz started out my friends
They ain't my friends no more
Bitch if you ain't really love me
What the fuck you say it for
See if them fake ass niggaz stick around
If you stop feeding them
Faith is something that you still believe in
When you can't see it
Bitch I'm in grind mode aye
Live by the slime code aye
What is you crying for aye
I ain't got time for it no
If you don't work you don't eat
It was nights I ain't sleep
It was nights I ain't eat
Now a nigga on his feet
Niggaz was buying designer
I put the racks in the safe
I had to get me a place
Nigga where the fuck was you when I was down bad
Now you ain't got shit to say
Who you run to when them niggaz robbed you
Ran down on they ass wit the k
Niggaz talk behind your back when you see them
They be scared to say the shit in your face
I ain't even got time no more
I don't want them around no more
And I don't do the new friends when I meet them
I don't even smile no more
And keep that fake energy away from me
I know you ain't down mo more
And you supposed to be happy for me
What the fuck is you frowning for
Aye aye

Yeah if you ain't real you won't get it
Stayed down from the start to the finish
All of my glocks extended
I don't do what society tell me to do
So I guess I'm a mother fucking menace
I ain't going back and forth like tennis
Boy that shit that you claim you ain't living
Aye aye

Yeah if you ain't real you won't get it
Stayed down from the start to the finish
All of my glocks extended
I don't do what society tell me to do
So I guess I'm a mother fucking menace
I ain't going back and forth like tennis
Boy that shit that you claim you ain't living
Aye aye

Yeah me and bro made a vow
Stack the money stay down
Fake niggaz wasn't around
We put the plan in motion
Had to stop wishing and hoping
You niggaz drinking and smoking
We created a sound
Look at us now yeah
We got this shit off the ground
369 man
We put the work and the time in
You can call it perfect timing
Flight hopping change the climate yeah
Pops told me before he died
If you quit then you ain't my son
Everything he told me before he died
I understand it now
Everybody got a chance to make it
No matter where they from
So me and bro sat down
Put our heads together and planned it out
Now we got them bank accounts and we deposit large amounts
I remember when we had that studio in our father house
I ain't even got time no more
I don't want them around no more
And I don't do the new friends when I meet them
I don't even smile no more
And keep that fake energy away from me
I know you ain't down mo more
And you supposed to be happy for me
What the fuck is you frowning for
Aye aye

Yeah if you ain't real you won't get it
Stayed down from the start to the finish
All of my glocks extended
I don't do what society tell me to do
So I guess I'm a mother fucking menace
I ain't going back and forth like tennis
Boy that shit that you claim you ain't living
Aye aye

Yeah if you ain't real you won't get it
Stayed down from the start to the finish
All of my glocks extended
I don't do what society tell me to do
So I guess I'm a mother fucking menace
I ain't going back and forth like tennis
Boy that shit that you claim you ain't living
Aye aye



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Writer(s): William Trice
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