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In life, god made two types of niggas He made stand up guys and stick up kids Yeah, yeah, that's right He made trill niggas and he made fuck niggas Oh yeah, at the end of the day it's really up to you to decide what type of nigga you want to be Want to be a man or a mouse Stay alive, get money, really them my goals Real nigga, streets took ten I know Good niggas, heart turned semi-cold Kill or be killed nigga, friend or foe Police clapping niggas everywhere I go Stay alert at all times, even when I toast Smoking on a bomb or something like [?] Kush God burn a whole seven then I roll Might go shopping when I'm in my rogue Don't be alarmed, I'm just in my mode and all that I'm stoned, I'm off wax I'm blowed, it's all facts They holding nutsacks, I told 'em fall back Like all the way the fuck back This that fully in the glove rap Hoody while a thug rap Your opinion, you can tuck that Cause I do it for the stoners and they love that Mobster tales Anger, steaks, and lobster tails Lead me, fuck a freebie, you a preemie, you are not for real I'm cozy, sipping Rosé, I ain't even got the time 'Fore you try me, change your mind Cause I'm rollin' with that nine I said I'm rollin' 'round with my nine Rollin' 'round with my nine Keep my mind up on my money Keep that money on my mind I said I'm rollin' 'round with my nine Rollin' 'round with my nine 'Cause these stick up kids is lurking 'Cause they out here tryna shine I said I'm rollin' 'round with my nine Rollin' 'round with my nine Keep my mind up on my money Keep that money on my mind I said I'm rollin' 'round with my nine Rollin' 'round with my nine 'Cause these stick up kids is lurking 'Cause they out here tryna shine I said I'm rollin' 'round with my nine Accurate, give a nigga the beats like Madlib Let my little homies catch rap Have the block sounding like ScHoolboy's adlibs You know the cue Fronting and you broke, you oh for two Bow down nigga, what you 'posed to do 'Round hustlers niggas don't notice you I'm a D-boy, you a decoy Detach and destroy You D-League, I'm D-Will Dead body, I keep chill I do this off memory, fly you could never be Make a movie in these unreleased joints like Spike No Nike, I [?] activity Eating chicken francese in Italy Not Eat-aly, Italy Stay on my J-O Been around the world like Carmen San Diego Came from nothing, how could I fail yo? I'm blessed my nigga, I say that all the time For you try it, change your mind Cause I'm rollin' with my nine I said I'm rollin' 'round with my nine Rollin' 'round with my nine Keep my mind up on my money Keep that money on my mind I said I'm rollin' 'round with my nine Rollin' 'round with my nine 'Cause these stick up kids is lurking 'Cause they out here tryna shine I said I'm rollin' 'round with my nine Rollin' 'round with my nine Keep my mind up on my money Keep that money on my mind I said I'm rollin' 'round with my nine Rollin' 'round with my nine 'Cause these stick up kids is lurking 'Cause they out here tryna shine I said I'm rollin' 'round with my nine
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