Competition Shii

I tried to shine wit' you niggas man yea
Niggas be on that competition shit for real
Crabs in a barrel mentality already

I tried to shine wit' ya but you on that competition shit
They stab you in the back be the ones you on a mission wit'
That he say that she say it's nothing but hate where we stay
Pole on my hip I'm a tucker just like PJ
I tried to shine wit' ya but you on that competition shit
They stab you in the back be the ones you on a mission wit'
That he say that she say it's nothing but hate where we stay
Pole on my hip I'm a tucker just like PJ

You reach my automated voicemail live from the horses mouth
My youngins bring them torches out my pole a bring the corpses out
Thuggin' wit' a cannon yeah my yiki bring the portraits out
Candyman dreams eating noodles at yo' girl house
Nigga this a white house yeah we serving Mike Trout
Since he feeling lucky tell that nigga bring the dice out
Automatic gun fire nigga I ain't no rap star
Yo' bitch wear the pants tell that hoe to take the strap off
Yo' bitch suck my lap you niggas breed jealousy
This ain't za za bitch I'm smoking on some sesame
In the lab wit' a chemist and he brought a special recipe
Like a referee a tech wit' me I'm shoulders give her neck to me
Niggas is clowns minus the make up this free game no lace up
This glock twenty six a eat ya face up
My lawyers beat the case up blender baby beat the bass up
It's tender eat steak up young money bought the Drake up

I tried to shine wit' ya but you on that competition shit
They stab you in the back be the ones you on a mission wit'
That he say that she say it's nothing but hate where we stay
Pole on my hip I'm a tucker just like PJ
I tried to shine wit' ya but you on that competition shit
They stab you in the back be the ones you on a mission wit'
That he say that she say it's nothing but hate where we stay
Pole on my hip I'm a tucker just like PJ



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