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Look Took some chances I could never tell you We need big blue faces to be so familiar Bricks wit stamps I'm off the clamps so I could never sell you Trynna get the game and train and mold my whole familia Put yo faith inside a bitch she often gonna fail you But the lord will never switch the power of Christ compels you Why niggaz act like they rich but quiet be the wealthy You in love wit diamond wrist the minor shit we stealthy Can't shit you tell me this that bear shit in the woods UCLA hit the backy niggaz lacking but we good Ladders chutes to heaven double parked and sparked and lost my thoughts Dear 9:11 and being frank how much this holla cost Supply the boss it's a minor losses children at a park I cut ties no internet reduce the final four What you lying for you astronauts and dinosaurs I'm signing off we truly blessed and thanks for more A bitch I'm popping like I never did And you can't stop me bitch you ain't my relative You ain't momma you ain't my daddy you ain't my kid The click just oh so popping that shit evident A bitch I'm popping like I never did And you can't stop me bitch you ain't my relative You ain't momma you ain't my daddy you ain't my kid The click just oh so popping that shit evident Rolling the wrist Drip and then dive in your bitch I was in love wit the bricks You ain't a pimp you a fill in you a temp She gone come fuck off the rip I ain't gotta buy no bitch I ain't gotta lie to no bitch Imma come pure I'm just trynna thrive off risks Never been alive like this Nigga I'm sure Proper lies in my enterprise Now my entourage up I improvised words from the wise they put the lace in my blunt Naw nigga you ain't facing my cup Naw nigga you ain't facing my cup Y'all niggaz ain't patient like us Drop stats bih the richter might bust Pap pap at ya facial features Last laugh of the day be us Imma creator we ate the free lunch Came greater can't erase the negus Cheese grate I'm the face of fifa Came wit 40s popping at ya residence Shell catchers tell niggas we don't leave no evidence Bout to pop the cork and fire up you never live In different states ot plates God Bless Americans Sheratons will never compensate for hotel parody Aww lord this is so historic sorta heavenly A bitch I'm popping like I never did And you can't stop me bitch you ain't my relative You ain't momma you ain't my daddy you ain't my kid The click just oh so popping that shit evident A bitch I'm popping like I never did And you can't stop me bitch you ain't my relative You ain't momma you ain't my daddy you ain't my kid The click just oh so popping that shit evident
Writer(s): Christopher Evans Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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