Real SB yea ykt
Im wherever the dough at
That block I had to sew that
That gloc I had to tote that
Money bitches dope that where my hope at
Gotta problem front doors I send that smoke at
Trust nothing niggas hating mane they disgusted
F*ck nigga fear none I'm chasing money
Bag hunting y'all niggas be trap stunting
Pop shooting really aint trying clap nothing
Look I bag onions
Of that sour feel tears coming
Hot nigga block nigga no chill in me
I do this shit sober ion need a pill in me
Run down with that half of man let em feel 50
F*ck boys they was on my dick na trying steal me
Been a menace in them trenches posted with gorillas
Big dog watch me sick em
1 call I send them young boys yea they too ridiculous
Gun tucked up in they dickie
Better run like you Ricky
Playing with ah gangsta na you caught spin something sticky
Revenge is best dish served cold when they get it
Niggas buttin in some shit that they aint got no business
Im just cut different
Just roll with the punches bob or weave or get stuck nigga
Ambulance rush niggas
In the lead I dust niggas
Aint looking for no fronts nigga
Jackie Chan they stunt
Hard for me to trust just maintaining the slum huh
Back to business they back pretending
Yea that pack I flip it they pack be pending
In the back of the back and I'm packing a semi
And um in back in trap I keep grams on the digi
I got bitches in feelings no they can't get a penny
I got dawgs in the can I aint talk in a minute
I see snakes in the grass yea they stalking the premis
Keep that iron on my hip don't make me burn you like penny
Hit you up one time aint no keep dying like Kenny
My ambitions as a rider feel like pac up in me
Beef I aint squashing nigga until I drop ah nigga
They do drive bys yea we walk down a nigga
Don't size ah nigga
I'll surprise ah nigga
Shell shock yea shoot when I aint trying lil nigga
Gotta get it gotta get it grind grind my nigga
I put in time my nigga really grind for this
Rest in peace to all my niggas we then lost in this
They say it cost to be the boss well why you pricing it
Beat the beat MikeTyson shit
Niggas rats creating mice and shit
Lifes a gamble roll the dice for this
Hustler stayed up all night for this
Graveyard shift flighting shit
SB shire shit the grimiest
I then seen a lot of shit had to adapt to my environment
Like really
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Real SB yea ykt
Im wherever the dough at
That block I had to sew that
That gloc I had to tote that
Money bitches dope that where my hope at
Gotta problem front doors I send that smoke at
Trust nothing niggas hating mane they disgusted
F*ck nigga fear none I'm chasing money
Bag hunting y'all niggas be trap stunting
Pop shooting really aint trying clap nothing
Look I bag onions
Of that sour feel tears coming
Hot nigga block nigga no chill in me
I do this shit sober ion need a pill in me
Run down with that half of man let em feel 50
F*ck boys they was on my dick na trying steal me
Been a menace in them trenches posted with gorillas
Big dog watch me sick em
1 call I send them young boys yea they too ridiculous
Gun tucked up in they dickie
Better run like you Ricky
Playing with ah gangsta na you caught spin something sticky
Revenge is best dish served cold when they get it
Niggas buttin in some shit that they aint got no business
Im just cut different
Just roll with the punches bob or weave or get stuck nigga
Ambulance rush niggas
In the lead I dust niggas
Aint looking for no fronts nigga
Jackie Chan they stunt
Hard for me to trust just maintaining the slum huh
Back to business they back pretending
Yea that pack I flip it they pack be pending
In the back of the back and I'm packing a semi
And um in back in trap I keep grams on the digi
I got bitches in feelings no they can't get a penny
I got dawgs in the can I aint talk in a minute
I see snakes in the grass yea they stalking the premis
Keep that iron on my hip don't make me burn you like penny
Hit you up one time aint no keep dying like Kenny
My ambitions as a rider feel like pac up in me
Beef I aint squashing nigga until I drop ah nigga
They do drive bys yea we walk down a nigga
Don't size ah nigga
I'll surprise ah nigga
Shell shock yea shoot when I aint trying lil nigga
Gotta get it gotta get it grind grind my nigga
I put in time my nigga really grind for this
Rest in peace to all my niggas we then lost in this
They say it cost to be the boss well why you pricing it
Beat the beat MikeTyson shit
Niggas rats creating mice and shit
Lifes a gamble roll the dice for this
Hustler stayed up all night for this
Graveyard shift flighting shit
SB shire shit the grimiest
I then seen a lot of shit had to adapt to my environment
Like really
Im wherever the dough at
That block I had to sew that
That gloc I had to tote that
Money bitches dope that where my hope at
Gotta problem front doors I send that smoke at
Trust nothing niggas hating mane they disgusted
F*ck nigga fear none I'm chasing money
Bag hunting y'all niggas be trap stunting
Pop shooting really aint trying clap nothing
Look I bag onions
Of that sour feel tears coming
Hot nigga block nigga no chill in me
I do this shit sober ion need a pill in me
Run down with that half of man let em feel 50
F*ck boys they was on my dick na trying steal me
Been a menace in them trenches posted with gorillas
Big dog watch me sick em
1 call I send them young boys yea they too ridiculous
Gun tucked up in they dickie
Better run like you Ricky
Playing with ah gangsta na you caught spin something sticky
Revenge is best dish served cold when they get it
Niggas buttin in some shit that they aint got no business
Im just cut different
Just roll with the punches bob or weave or get stuck nigga
Ambulance rush niggas
In the lead I dust niggas
Aint looking for no fronts nigga
Jackie Chan they stunt
Hard for me to trust just maintaining the slum huh
Back to business they back pretending
Yea that pack I flip it they pack be pending
In the back of the back and I'm packing a semi
And um in back in trap I keep grams on the digi
I got bitches in feelings no they can't get a penny
I got dawgs in the can I aint talk in a minute
I see snakes in the grass yea they stalking the premis
Keep that iron on my hip don't make me burn you like penny
Hit you up one time aint no keep dying like Kenny
My ambitions as a rider feel like pac up in me
Beef I aint squashing nigga until I drop ah nigga
They do drive bys yea we walk down a nigga
Don't size ah nigga
I'll surprise ah nigga
Shell shock yea shoot when I aint trying lil nigga
Gotta get it gotta get it grind grind my nigga
I put in time my nigga really grind for this
Rest in peace to all my niggas we then lost in this
They say it cost to be the boss well why you pricing it
Beat the beat MikeTyson shit
Niggas rats creating mice and shit
Lifes a gamble roll the dice for this
Hustler stayed up all night for this
Graveyard shift flighting shit
SB shire shit the grimiest
I then seen a lot of shit had to adapt to my environment
Like really
Writer: Alphonse Brown
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