W's 2 M's

Get your bag
Move in silence
Do your dirt
Don't tell anybody
W's to M's the only trend I'm following
Niggaz plot and niggaz talk
But that shit never stopping em
You can't see what I can see
Different dimension
How come being real is weird
I'm steady grinding get to the chicken
They plotting on you be prepared
This ain't rap
This real life
Smoking indoor outdoors
Sometimes my hitters outsource
I'm always looking out for

Ask me not to kill em
I get the calls
Don't involved
Seen it all
What comes after the scars
Catch em at night in the fog
I'm always fighting my odds
Tabs on em no sabotage
Cellphone battery I'm in charge
I'm making dealings with God
Ripping your feelings apart
Niggaz is Bots
I know the violence you'll become the victim
Take da condom off then fuck the System
Don't pick a side then You coming with them
Drug dealing just to Fund the mission
You gonna miss em
Getting money with a tunnel vision
Put da work in
Don't know what hit em
I told my siblings
It's all for business

Get your bag
Move in silence
Do your dirt
Don't tell anybody
W's to M's the only trend I'm following
Niggaz plot and niggaz talk
But that shit never stopping em
You can't see what I can see
Different dimension
How come being real is weird
I'm steady grinding get to the chicken
They plotting on you be prepared
This ain't rap
This real life
Smoking indoor outdoors
Sometimes my hitters outsource
I'm always looking out for

Opposites attracts
My oppositions lack
Tit for tat click clack
Hit you that is that
Don't fuck your plug over
That's how you make the money last
Once you feel the energy
You see through the Frienemies
Safety on safety off
No more questions no more talk
Try to catch me lacking now his brains look like pulled pork
I'm just a full force
Switch da v pull off
Now da shots hitting both sides
Full court

Get your bag
Move in silence
Do your dirt
Don't tell anybody
W's to M's the only trend I'm following
Niggaz plot and niggaz talk
But that shit never stopping em
You can't see what I can see
Different dimension
How come being real is weird
I'm steady grinding get to the chicken
They plotting on you be prepared
This ain't rap
This real life
Smoking indoor outdoors
Sometimes my hitters outsource
I'm always looking out for



Credits
Writer(s): Clauroge Murat
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