Untitled Song

• Written by Anonymous

Some nighas real, most of em spill,
Or plea with no contest
 
Out runin them deals, rackin in bills,
like it's a contest,
 
Used to push pills, till my homies was killed,
now I just conjest.
 
Never do still, always be real,
I'm a running a project.
 
Constantly built, husslin skills,
I'm here to collect,
 
Beef between meek mills , and drizzy,
but still I see no contact.
 
Lately been so busy , that I'm loosing contacts,
 
My mom a say she miss me, I say I'll be back.
 
I'm out here getting tipsy,
also got that money bag,
 
5 minutes to make a 50 ,
Out here Picking up on the slack.
 
My crew be dressin spiffy,
We puffing on the sticky,
this babe be tryin a licky,
but this happens every city,
Neck raw cause em hickies,
An still they wanna get me,
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