Finessing

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When you see me by myself, don't get it twisted, I am my own team
I got my own back while I'm out chasing this dream
Don't need no one cause they end up throwing knives through my back
Keeping it real while these other raps keeping it wack
I was raised up to show no fear, no forgiveness, no mercy
Have to make it big just to show these fuckers I'm worthy
Always have my shit on point, keeping it one hundred
Everyone say they a G, until it comes to when they gotta hustle
This game aint no cerebral palsy, bitch stop playin, why you acting salty
Got me finessing, went the studio and wrote this rap like a story
Take me as I am, or not at all, if not we going up in flames like fucking ethanol
Every thug needs a down ass bitch, some one to love him and ride his shit
I take the risk, roll this dice, living with no regrets
Niggas wanna try me, so I fucking put them to test
I may be dying inside, but outside I'm looking fearless
I got an eye out on the streets, so I know all the business
Keep my mind on the money , pockets filled with richness
If you stood in my shoes, you could probably understand
Shit talk just piles up, and ya go under like quicksand
Hustle faster than you can run it, taking gold like we won it
Don't pay attention to haters, attention's what they crave
They won't stop hating on you until they 6 foot in they grave
Bitches be talking mad shit and say it without a trace
Come one, be a big girl and say that shit to my face
If you can't walk the walk, then don't talk the talk
Cause fake lil bitches get outlined in chalk

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NaeNae
Member since November 12 2014

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