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All this money out this bitch
You can't be out here playin games
You niggas better sell some gas
Or find a way get some caine
Ima only talk this trap shit
Just to give you motivation
I done did everything in these traps
I even slept in vacants
Knew I was gone be a chaser
Leaving in my granny basement
Had a lot of people waiting y'all was patient
Now its time to wake em
I was in a dark place it wasn't easy to escape
Far from a game you won't come back
The day you get wasted

You niggas ashes to some acid
You won't last up in the pepsi
And besides the ones I love
Aint no nigga really test me
Aint nobody untouchable
Aint gone let nobody touch me
If it aint about a bag
Well bitch don't call or don't text me
Breakin down a quater bird
Tryna get a half a B
Y'all niggas broke as shit
Aint even worth half a P
Fifty-six up in the pot
Turn it to a sixty-three
Gave my auntie a blast
She told me that the shit geek
Aint gotta drop a bag
On the love you get killed for free
Back on probation V-P-I
But I still run the streets
Home visit once a month
Go in the office once a week
My dog just came home
He got released from the F-E-Ds

All this money out this bitch
You can't be out here playin games
You niggas better sell some gas
Or find a way get some caine
Ima only talk this trap shit
Just to give you motivation
I done did everything in these traps
I even slept in vacant
Knew I was gone be a chaser
Leaving in my granny basement
Had a lot of people waiting y'all was patient
Now its time to wake em
I was in a dark place wasn't easy to escape
Far from a game you won't come back
The day you get wasted



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Writer(s): Heem Turner
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