where they at now 4. track (Visionary&Entrepreneur) mixtape
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•11 Feb 2019
bet when you hear this shit come on/ you expect to hear bout smoking coheebahs stuffed with reffa/ sipping margaritas wit some bad sinuritahs/ but naw this bout that dog food whipping bricks/ trying to get paid in full like money mitch/ as you rise bitches jump heavy on ya dick/ every nigga round screaming he FAM/ even paint a picture of how he going ride for u/ squeeze bust off ready to die for you/ nigga get booked he going supply the lawyer/ these fabricated lies/ when you winning off these pies/ V.I.P live every time you step inside/ everybody a friend/ till feds rush the crib & u in the pen/ where they at now when you locked down/ wearing all brown/ human incaged in the dog pound/ echo.... where they at now where they at now.... crazy as you sit & reminisce about when you was the shit/ now you call every number block or changed/ send out a letter return to sender within a few days/ findout your biggest enemy wining & dinning your baby moms/ you right hand kicked in your mom door lookin for that work the feds never found/ all this going on & ain't shit you can do cause your ass locked down/ ppl you fed took the stand even some of your blood FAM/ damn how shit really real I mean really real/ but you never saw this coming when you was counting & flipping the money/ never took the deal so you using your last on lawyers for appeals/ as you reminisce on all you had who really got your back/ echo....... now you need a life line to grab the slack/ where they at now where they at now....
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bet when you hear this shit come on/ you expect to hear bout smoking coheebahs stuffed with reffa/ sipping margaritas wit some bad sinuritahs/ but naw this bout that dog food whipping bricks/ trying to get paid in full like money mitch/ as you rise bitches jump heavy on ya dick/ every nigga round screaming he FAM/ even paint a picture of how he going ride for u/ squeeze bust off ready to die for you/ nigga get booked he going supply the lawyer/ these fabricated lies/ when you winning off these pies/ V.I.P live every time you step inside/ everybody a friend/ till feds rush the crib & u in the pen/ where they at now when you locked down/ wearing all brown/ human incaged in the dog pound/ echo.... where they at now where they at now.... crazy as you sit & reminisce about when you was the shit/ now you call every number block or changed/ send out a letter return to sender within a few days/ findout your biggest enemy wining & dinning your baby moms/ you right hand kicked in your mom door lookin for that work the feds never found/ all this going on & ain't shit you can do cause your ass locked down/ ppl you fed took the stand even some of your blood FAM/ damn how shit really real I mean really real/ but you never saw this coming when you was counting & flipping the money/ never took the deal so you using your last on lawyers for appeals/ as you reminisce on all you had who really got your back/ echo....... now you need a life line to grab the slack/ where they at now where they at now....
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