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Davon Ricky Collins
Davon Ricky Collins
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Richie Beatz
Richie Beatz
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DAVE Os BEATZ
DAVE Os BEATZ
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It's a couple rules to this shit that I'm standing on, that these niggas don't follow no more Muhhhfucker rather act like they got it, don't wanna ask for a hand no more And I done gave all, took a fall, felt a loss, cant go through that shit no more I been through dark days, lost friends that I thought would stay, can't go through that shit no more All it is rich rap, ain't no body broke no more No more, No more, No more Niggas wildin for profit, ain't no joke no more THEY FINESSING, TOTING WEAPONS, SELLING BLOW, I'M FROM BALTIMORE I walk the streets that all I see, ain't no hope no more All year round, my city streets hot, no need for a coat no more... Black 4.5th Underneath when they got it on, if you try them it's on Best believe they blasting off if that rocket is pulled Some niggas do just hold for show, like nigga what you got that bitch for Niggas get in they feeling whenever they card getting pulled But from now on you gonna have to pay me for criticism and I'm charging you interest Cause when ya pockets get bigger, loyalty fly out the window, you gonna see a difference It can be ya sandbox niggas that will put you inna damn box nigga If you ain't grind with me, why you putting put ya hand in my stash spot It's a couple rules that I stand by nigga, its a couple things about me that I can't hide nigga Some niggas I was close to, iont say shit to when I pass by nigga That loyalty... That shit is key Make sure you stating facts when you talking to me And have all details when you run it by me I always keep it G, all I ask is that you do right by me Gave so much love to people I will never show love no more NO MORE Got a lot of shit I gotta say, I can't hold no more And when I get rich, don't ask me for shit, you can't hold no more It's a couple rules to this shit that I'm standing on, that these niggas don't follow no more Muhhhfucker rather act like they got it, don't wanna ask for a hand no more And I done gave all, took a fall, felt a loss, cant go through that shit no more I been through dark days, lost friends that I thought would stay, can't go through that shit no more Niggas onna bench with egos acting like starters... I beg ya pardon Me and my niggas roll up some loud and think about life... we smoked the whole garden Small people always wanna knock you down when you tryna live larger Lay you out like some carpet, Niggas will try to pick you apart like vultures Even when you not shining bright, someone who will try make it darker They'll pick you out the crowd, if the price is right Bob barker How ya pockets look now, Iont care what ya money bought ya I done grew up so fast, have no room to argue... No room for distractions, I'm tryna go farther These niggas be heartless, no trust, so I'm turning down all of they offers Tryin cut down on my losses, now I'm becoming stone colder than austin Something gotta shake, inna field it's too many snakes, that's raising the stakes Glutty ass people wanna steal off ya plate, ya stomach look full thought that you already ate My city ain't the same no more, shit done got a lot worse It's time to plan a way out, thats what gotta come first So I now put my all inna verse, just to make something work, gotta show my worth I'M WORTH IT ALL, I wanna go far before I take my last fall and I'm riding in that hearse Cause shit just ain't the same no more Shit just ain't the same no more Shit just ain't the same no more No no no Iont wanna wanna feel pain no more Won't hear dirt on my name no more But I know that's impossible Cause shit just ain't the same no more
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