Made it
Looks like I made it Hop in that bitch and I'm faded I'm feeling eleated Bought a new crib and it's gated nigga Surrounded dracs can't fake it Pour up a litter It's time to get lit For all my dogs, and the niggas that rode I got a chain and a glock We spinning the block On these opps, bitch I got an itch This beamer, it came wit a switch Hit that nigga once, now he walking wit a limp Shorty call me up, and say I'm just a pimp execution, all you niggas ain't exempt Your last rap, was a fail attempt Going harder and harder on the beat I'm the best, I guess No ego in sight Bitch i creep in the night Drop a banger Then rest The history speaks for itself I'm the toughest, nigga on the shelf Cop a feel if you wanna be real Know where to find me, you just gotta dea If you ain't talking money, then bitch get away You wasting my time I'm big in my prime Niggas, saying they cool They my folks, but they not If I smoke a blunt, or get caught wit a case Those same niggas, will run away, tryna save face
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