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Sipping on Jamaican rum Laid up with a Asian hun Yeah my name is L but I am never taking none I am on a road to riches So I got these thotties tripping They be on that bullshit like scottie pippen Think they got me slipping But I am smooth like versace linen My only weakness is swati women My vision clear Is only doe that I am after You buying bitches bottles you should buy your master ha Tryna be paid in full on that rico shit Ghost wrote a couple hits On some neo shit When niggas doubted god believed like Oskido did Who launched K.O solo career Tido did I probably gotta die first before I get my kudos But I don't sweat it, give me my credit in blue notes Dollar pounds and euros You should take a few notes On how to hustle that shit in my blood like glucose Realist nigga in the game is what I gotta be Is why your bitch scope a star like astrology A groupie to me But to you she a boo thang Her body count got me niggas Than the wutang I am dodging groupie how's Lame niggas with goofy clothes Type of bitches that be acting with no movie roles Will tido ever slow down Man who truly knows Niggas mad my new bitch look like rubi rose I am past the point of seeking validation from the net Or searching for approval from people I never met I am secluded I be trusting dudes lot less Cause motherfuckers sold the souls like stock x I faced the coldest niggas I was never shook Turn the heat up nigga lemme cook HaHa nigga made you look If we're talking independence Then I wrote the book I faced the coldest niggas I was never shook Turn the heat up nigga lemme cook HaHa nigga made you look If we're talking independence Then I wrote the book The more successful I become they keep telling me stay humble Tone it down Play it subtle Save yourself the trouble Used to try and make hits for the summer Dumb it down Chase the numbers Get the funnel But that made me like the others This game never loved us Playing the hand I'm dealt No need to even reshuffle I heard the little chuckles They thought I was gonna fumble But little did they know that I was privy to the hustle Move like Rubin and Russell Armed niggas around me like we standing in a huddle Set the phone on DND Packs full of GSC and it came via DSV Locking in somewhere you ain't never been Don't talk to me if you ain't charting number one more than a week Nothing was the same when I became who thought I would I would be Never understood what they wanted from me Death what they wanted for me Instead I keep killing these beats Dropping as much as I do got your agreement in breach They would never let me go They know what I mean to the streets The coldest one under the heat Hurt, they still coming for me I'm still waiting to see Before they all knew him as Reece My bro was the first to believe I faced the coldest niggas I was never shook Turn the heat up nigga lemme cook HaHa nigga made you look If we're talking independence Then I wrote the book I faced the coldest niggas I was never shook Turn the heat up nigga lemme cook HaHa nigga made you look If we're talking independence Then I wrote the book
Writer(s): Lloyd Madonsela Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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