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- Ease up ,im just trynna vent ff
- cause im Mr. solo dolo ,I need no friends
- and i aint paid my rent ,blew it all on My girl
- thats money well spent
- Im in my zone ,all alone spacing out
- all i do is spit the truth ,though niggas ha ve doubt
- she said fuck my song ,yeah fuck my song
- But i dont give a fuck cause i been slept on
- man its hard, i cant get no love from my home town
- but if i blow up im still gonna hold em down ttfgftf
- Yeah ,ima hold em close xffc
- Take a few wit me when Im coast To coast
- im so dope ,listen to my music you might over dose
- Its all about the Benjamin ,one day i might pull up in that Benz or that holy
- Ghost ,id like to make a toast and tip my hat to those who' never sail their
- souls for the gold, fuck the fame and the hoes and the cars and clothes
- I just wanna make money sell out shows ,yeah you already
- This a hustlers intent ,dissed quick when i told you that my music different
- nigga please ,i dont approval ,barz so crucial ,every line that i doodle is
- brutal fucking ,im Brutus chucking up the deuces to the Ceasure
- Dating me deuces ,do ya eyes deceive ya ?
- your brain comprehend ,the barz that i bend
- I fucking ether on these fucking tracks
- Just to get a couple racks
- Hook :Cause we just want the guap ,the money, the mula ,plus i need my props
- I got that twenty twin twin and the crack in the pot
- cause nigga we just trynna get the guap ,the money
- the Mula Hallelujah ,out here gotta struggle ,just to hustle
- niggas pushing weight ,like they trynna strengthen muscles
- Shout out to all my cousin nephews, nieces ,aunt's uncle's ,
- my brothers and my mother ,Lord bless em
- we living in the the jungle ,dont wanna rumble
- dont test us
- shout to young V and All my peeps down in Texas
- Young and restless plus im wreckless ,wrecking niggas shit ,bitch
- Bet these niggas jealous
- jacking jewels and Jordan ,off you niggas thats misfortune
- money is the motive ,I been up all morning
- Hit the em with the fork ,stalk the block like hawk
- I just need the guap ,Suckas niggas like talk
- so ima send my dogs ,and they all bite no bark
- catch you at the red light or fucking parking lot
- Hook :Cause we just want the guap ,the money, the mula ,plus i need my props
- I got that twenty twin twin and the crack in the pot
- cause nigga we just trynna get the guap ,the money
- the Mula Hallelujah ,out here gotta struggle ,just to hustle
- niggas pushing weight ,like they trynna strengthen muscles
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