MkeDe_13:02
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•24 Dec 2017
Its been awhile since a nigga smiled They always ask me why a nigga down I told them cause niggas wasnt round But when they see the money yeah they start making crowds But i guess it was for the better I aint start writing music instead letters Which started to apply pressure Trying to figure out which was better To be down or known for the chedder Sneezed and got blessed like i sniffed pepper It was cold out them nights rocking sweaters Niggas tried me bodys laid on stretchers Remembered them days rocking sketchers But now its all good now breaking up pounds Now we out here toten hundred rounds Just incase we got to put em down Have to let it be known that i dont fuck around If the try me have my nigga put you in the ground But now what about the riches What about all the bad bitches In the kitchen counting money while i whip it These wasnt made for eating these different dishes Out here with the pole im nvr slippin With the hoes i gotta keep it pimpin Serving feins im justed worried bout flippin About the bitches i aint trippin Put my momma in a better crib Had to prove em wrong when they said i wasnt shit Now a nigha out here getting dumb rich Of the postion ill have another sip Yeah nigga all of this my shit I had to get up and get it on my own Love the sound of this ring tone Knowing every call getting it gone
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Its been awhile since a nigga smiled They always ask me why a nigga down I told them cause niggas wasnt round But when they see the money yeah they start making crowds But i guess it was for the better I aint start writing music instead letters Which started to apply pressure Trying to figure out which was better To be down or known for the chedder Sneezed and got blessed like i sniffed pepper It was cold out them nights rocking sweaters Niggas tried me bodys laid on stretchers Remembered them days rocking sketchers But now its all good now breaking up pounds Now we out here toten hundred rounds Just incase we got to put em down Have to let it be known that i dont fuck around If the try me have my nigga put you in the ground But now what about the riches What about all the bad bitches In the kitchen counting money while i whip it These wasnt made for eating these different dishes Out here with the pole im nvr slippin With the hoes i gotta keep it pimpin Serving feins im justed worried bout flippin About the bitches i aint trippin Put my momma in a better crib Had to prove em wrong when they said i wasnt shit Now a nigha out here getting dumb rich Of the postion ill have another sip Yeah nigga all of this my shit I had to get up and get it on my own Love the sound of this ring tone Knowing every call getting it gone
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