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From the struggle, what you know about the shit Lights turned off walking cold around the crib Heating up the house with the stove on and shit Now, I'm about my cheese like provolone and swiss You trickin, spending money on that filler bitch I'm trickin spend money ona dealership Money on the house I got dealer chips You pussies niggas fake, I know a realer bitch AF Nation been the team and we been legit Black mask, gold teeth on some Steelers shit Team winning come fuck with a winner clique Hard knock life, colder then the winter bitch From the struggle, what you know about the shit Lights turned off walking cold around the crib Heating up the house with the stove on and shit Now, I'm about my cheese like provolone and swiss Hard knock life, colder then the winter bitch In the crib cooking like I got a cook book Teezy on the beat nigga that's a good look Go hard every time Russel Westbrook If you scared go to church, read the good book Best rapper alive who testing me Call me Chef Curry got the recipe Call me Master P, I got the hook up Ion listen to yall tracks cause that shit suck Getting to the bag, now the game shook up Fuck yo superstitions nigga need no good luck Boy, I got blicky with the 50 tucked Pull up, keep it moving like the city bus In the crib cooking like I got a cook book Teezy on the beat, nigga that's a good look Go hard every time Russel Westbrook If you scared go to church, read the good book If you scared go to church, read the good book Getting to the bag, now the game shook up Fuck yo superstitions nigga need no good luck Boy I got blicky with the 50 tucked Pull up, keep it moving like the city bus
Writer(s): Trey Joiner Murphy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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