Tennis

I ain't going back and forth with no nigga this ain't tennis
Plotting trying see what I got going Bitch mind your business
Niggas act like demons til they get shot now they christians
It's a couple Ps in the spot
But we ain't pimpin doe
It's gone cost you a bag just to drip like this
Just to get rich I'm gone take my risk
We both fucking that hoe we can share that bitch
Two things I won't be is a rat or a lick
Been Saving more then spending Ima stack my shit
They don't gotta like it but they gone respect this shit
That shit sound like thunder
But that's a big four nick
Know this shit get hard
But I still ain't gone quit

I just wanna see everybody shine like I'm with E S T
Brody keep a choppa with him
But he ain't N L E
We don't take shit to the net we keep it in the streets
Brody treat them pounds like some nuggets he get them ten a piece
I was stayin down being humble it turnt me into beast
Heard you had that pack and you fumbled boy you a fucking leech
Some shit I had to learn on my own
Nobody tried to teach me
So when you see a nigga going up
Don't even try to reach me
You know dub did a lil time
Got right back on his feet
Hopped in dat field with a gun
It used to be a pair of cleats
Deep inside they really know that I'm the one you better cherish me
The whole world gone know my name before they bury me

I ain't going back and forth with no nigga this ain't tennis
Plotting trying see what I got going Bitch mind your business
Niggas act like demons til they get shot now they christians
It's a couple Ps in the spot
But we ain't pimpin doe
It's gone cost you a bag just to drip like this
Just to get rich I'm gone take my risk
We both fucking that hoe we can share that bitch
Two things I won't be is a rat or a lick
Been Saving more then spending Ima stack my shit
They don't gotta like it but they gone respect this shit
That shit sound like thunder
But that's a big four nick
Know this shit get hard
But I still ain't gone quit



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Writer(s): Luh Ralph
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