Gv-100

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Okay jumped up out the womb straight thought about the money
Then 18 years later I had a pocket full of money
Never Been No Fucking Dummy
You must be tripping hella clumsy
And this is for them mother fuckers that be hella jumpy
But ain't goin do shit just needa get out the streets
Get back in them books and learn how to teach
Look at what I see then practice what I preach
Feet in the sand when I'm chillin on the beach
All that shit you saying save it for the speech
Got damn mf's ain't goin never learn
They holding to grudges might as well just let it burn
When a nigga speaking on me we goin do it on my terms
Bitches wanna have babies but she ain't getting my sperm
Started out with nothing now I'm living life cool
Otg My heart is a cold box sumn like an ice cube
All the way too the fullest making them nice moves
Right tools got the head tight for high school
These niggas sleeping on me I'll wake em up around noon
Then put em bacc to sleep just right before the moon
Ayee bruhh I don't fucking play I ain't no damn tune
Ask my chicc she'll tell ya I hang around goons
Spitting heat in the heat hot ass air balloon
Bars hotter than the weather around the month of June
I just wanna be successful call me a young tycoon
Thank God for my blessings and Good Afternoon
#Hunnidd

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