De Fault

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I roll up before I rolled up
The scale say Grams 50
I'm startin up my day with a King Size joint of that Herb
For my nerve and to get lifted
I vent on beats some people sed I'm gifted
I need a prize for all the rhymes I always keep inventin
The weather cool, I feel calm, but my palms sweating
My palms itchin when my palms empty
Ya get me?
Cheza chini!
I know some coppers who just wanna get me
They where the gate be, I had to use the gate B
I'm in the building they want kill me like the Great Gatsby
Need my bread first!
A line of this will give you Godspeed
The line outside my door gon get me gotten
Sold so much shit I got used to declining calls
Lazima ushike-more ndio ni gote
I'm flexin my shit
U can tell a hater suck my balls

Told that bitch she bad as fuck and that is not her fault
Said she had some issues and her daddy's not at fault
I call the plug mad about some bud I just bought
He sent another package just to say it's not his fault
I pray I fill a vault, I'm tryna ball and never fall
So if it's not the money fuck a call I'm not involved
Say that life's a bitch, why she actin naughty for
If yo mama raised a bitch nigga, that is not your fault

You don't even make sense
We tried To break even, Big money get chased
Born in 96 I never miss a day since
I take my chances with conniving-ass, carnivorous people
Crazy, five-0 still surviving on anonymous tips
I divided up the work n go n multiply 2
I can trap and rap good
Serve ye from the pulpit tryna give a good speech
Smoking weed my toolkit when I hit the booth spittin
I can't save her, you go save her, I'm the sabre-tooth Villain
I remembered how she throwed it back, deserve a good tip
If she doesn't give head, she deserve her blue ticks
And If she ever leave, Hit someone in her crew next
Before I'm Uncle Drew age, I need a crib like Hugh Hef
My bro told me believe, I know just what to do next
Remember back then I was selling like I'm OLX
Got tracks mane me n CVPO working on that ORS
I'd rather hit the trap they pay a kilo or less
I keep it goin more or less
Smoother than a Rolex
Can't catch me, rolling stone
Don't do what I'm... told

Told that bitch she bad as fuck and that is not her fault
Said she had some issues and her daddy's not at fault
I call the plug mad about some bud I just bought
He send another package just to say it's not his fault
I pray I fill a vault, I'm tryna ball and never fall
So if it's not the money fuck the call I'm not involved
Say that life's a bitch, why she actin naughty for
If yo mama raised a bitch, nigga that is not her fault

No
Bitch nigga! Uh!
I told that bitch it's not her fault



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