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• Written by saby
Drinking n doing shots
Im out the box
Done loominv at clocks
Fuck the cops
Aint gonna get caught
Get it non stop
Gotta make it pop
Then bring it to the top
Murda business
Im out the game
Hustling out the cage
Have talent I can trade
Fuck a grade
Past that its lame
Watch who I became
On your body ill put a stain
Fuck a page
Stay netted and rightvin place
Let me spark up your place
Give everybody a taste
My money is not to waste
Just closed my case
I can't be replaced
Saint born n raised
Nomore dazed
I pull out these days
Look me in the face
No case no case
So thick yeah I got a hot body
Tatted everywhere like a piece of paper
Don't be a hater
I pu t in work
I got that worth
I've been here first
Bring your thirst
Let me water up the burnt
Come on ge t let get turns
Celebrate all that first
Don't touch my work
Thats mine not yours
Better do some chores
Im opening doors
Pealing back floors
Messing with cords
Falling into the herd
What changes worth
Front page on the map
I don't want t o see skin
Don't know where I've been
No need for problems
Where's my goblins
Ima be hood hoppin
Non stop it
Goon for life
Don't bang no set
All I do is get live
I only mess with few kinds
Mainly only if u look white
Im not try a pick a fight
But ill bust it down in the night light
Passed twilight
Up passed midnight
Yeah I hog it right
I b know my rights
nobprobation im from the vc
Ventura county
Im not an la baby
Go ahead no Don't hate me
This shit ain't free
Ima bout to be hustling
Some days you'll see clean
I stay up because i dont like to dream
Fuck it i got bad memories
I lay them out
I scream I shout
I be so loud
Don't touch me now
Ill fall to t he ground Il
You don't know the amounts
If I am hurt ill bounce
Im trying to make myself proud
All the time i dont need a crowd
Im not part of t he lost and found
I was prison bound
I want to go a couple rounds
Fuck it ima ge t out my mind
Stay posted by myself following the line
Don't want you to see my type
I gotta get live I gotta get hype
Gotta make it feel right
Out of mind out of sight
Ill be going out at night
Tryna make a living
Instead if trapping out
From the north to the sound
Make room on the couch
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saby
Member since February 14 2021