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Just get it right
Cuz I'm on baby
Riding through my section
Yeah they gon hate me
Stay true to the big homies
Cuz the streets made me
(Streets streets streets)
I got too many bitches
Trynna find me
Ice cold imma leave
Somebody crying
So don't try it
You gon fall and
I don't got the timing
All up in my bag
Yeah I put that time in
Now i got my money up
Bitches got they funny up
I remember they was talkin down
And now they under us
I just get the money so I guess
They wanna fuck with us
I don't do pain
I just put it in the double cup
Rollin with some criminals
They dont wanna beef they'd
Rather throw it subliminal's
I don't really pitty you
Call my brother up you know
We coming to get rid of you
I don't call the cops I grab the glock
And then I'm spinnin through
I get the bag like the northface
Praying that my brother
Beat the court case
Gotta hit the trap because
You know we countin more cake
If I'm still hungry then
I'm taking off of your plate
Cuz I've been grindin
Telling me they love me
But I know they really lying
And I've been shinin
Coming out the jungle
And I rumble with the lions
Just get it right
Cuz I'm on baby
Riding through my section
Yeah they gon hate me
Stay true to the big homies
Cuz the streets made me
(Streets streets streets)
I got too many bitches
Trynna find me
Ice cold imma leave
Somebody crying
So don't try it
You gon fall and
I don't got the timing
All up in my bag
Yeah I put that time in
Written by: Richard Downes
