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Bryant Antione White
Bryant Antione White
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I see fake niggas everywhere I go Pockets full of rolls like a fat nigga It's only 2 types either friend or foe I ain't scared to lose make it back nigga I see fake niggas everywhere I go Pockets full of rolls like a fat nigga It's only 2 types either friend or foe I ain't scared to lose make it back nigga If you ain't in my circle I don't fuck wit u Ain't dick riding they ain't tryna eat lunch wit u I'm on the edge of the ledge I got trust issues Violate and I assume you brought a gun wit u Yeah We ain't taking no chances I ain't into owing I ain't taking no advances Shame how a hater quickly turn into a fan Kicked the door now he shaking like a Uncle Luke dancer Crazy man I can't believe y'all Never open arms don't receive y'all Make me wanna spin the block and leave y'all So lame bet nobody even grieve y'all Most of you talk don't need a reason to chat Lost ya hoe and you ain't even get her back Call her minaj cuz she bees in the trap At She She's getting cheese for the cat huh I'm here for a good time not a long time Came in on the grind not a co-sign Went thru pain in the dark so I'm gon shine They said success breed hate dawg they won't lying I see fake niggas everywhere I go Pockets full of rolls like a fat nigga It's only 2 types either friend or foe I ain't scared to lose make it back nigga I see fake niggas everywhere I go Pockets full of rolls like a fat nigga It's only 2 types either friend or foe I ain't scared to lose make it back nigga I don't know why all these goofy niggas fucking wit me I'm only tryna get some money so my youngins can eat If you ain't tryna elevate me please don't waste my time I'm my mommas oldest son you gon respect my mind I ain't tryna disrespect you if you bust up tree But I only smoke cigars I don't smoke no weed And I'm only being honest wit u bitch I tried I was smoking one wit Juve I got way too high Yeah Then bought a cheesesteak and I scraped the plate Bet the odds wasn't great but it's safe to make I been picking up the pace in this paper chase But a nigga started late I can't take a break Yeah I got my mind on the mission I was bout to focus on retirement and pension Can't believe a nigga was gon sign the petition I almost made the move but divine intervention I'm here for a good time not a long time Came in on the grind not a co-sign Went thru pain in the dark so I'm gon shine They said success breed hate dawg they won't lying I see fake niggas everywhere I go Pockets full of rolls like a fat nigga It's only 2 types either friend or foe I ain't scared to lose make it back nigga I see fake niggas everywhere I go Pockets full of rolls like a fat nigga It's only 2 types either friend or foe I ain't scared to lose make it back nigga I don't know why these goofy niggas fucking wit me I'm only tryna get some money so my youngins can eat If you ain't tryna elevate me please don't waste my time I'm my mommas oldest son you gon respect my mind I ain't tryna disrespect you if you bust up tree But I only smoke cigars I don't smoke no weed And I'm only being honest wit u bitch I tried I was smoking one wit Juve I got way too high Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Writer(s): Cornell Panes, Bryant Antione White Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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