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Lil' Keke
Lil' Keke
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AL-D*300
AL-D*300
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Jay Worthy
Jay Worthy
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Sauce WoodWinnin
Sauce WoodWinnin
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Marcus Lakee Edwards
Marcus Lakee Edwards
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AlDarian Davis
AlDarian Davis
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X-Fyle
X-Fyle
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You know right off top First things first We from a whole different type of understandin' Street niggas around the world Let's go Hard labor 'cause favor ain't never been fair Don Ke, I know street niggas everywhere Show me the money and I swear that I put pressure there Breakin' down the whole square for the profit share Them niggas hated but that hustler waited for his moment Keep them bitches out your business, nigga, stand on it Old paper plus new cake, make no mistake Texas boys, separate the real from the fake Young hustlers and OGs, the world's spinnin' It can't rain forever, so real niggas winnin' Water whippin' in the trenches with his last on Fuck a witness 'cause business is what we stand on Young hustlers and OGs, the world's spinnin' It can't rain forever, so real niggas winnin' Go get the money, come back with it, put your mans on Fuck a witness 'cause business is what we stand on Real close to that bag now at the forefront Stood still for that close up, all bricks when I post up Had to switch up my kick style, niggas licks now Tightening up my circle's aim New releases of that Off-White, them press nails and that purple rain I still remember child lines, peanut butter and pancakes Visitation restrictions for my gang related handshakes I was always swallowed in game, true to my name No matter what the picture, my frame is, it can't rain forever I'ma stock it up about three, four times 'fore I ever go broke again And I'm standin' on the business 'til my ankle need a healin' And I bet them niggas never want smoke again All this bread, bitch, you know we 'bout the toasters in Oh, you can't see me, bitch, you better get a closer lens Why you be pullin' out that money that ain't close to ten? I went black and Don Ke went cocoa Benz Let's go You niggas know me and the game ain't never been free If I start drippin' and pull out this pistol Them niggas gon' run and go tell it on me I keep on winnin' and I keep on ballin' I'm MVP, nobody better than me My pop been on West End for twenty-five years You can tell I grew up on my vet in these streets Boy, ima capital G Young hustlers and OGs, the world's spinnin' It can't rain forever, so real niggas winnin' Water whippin' in the trenches with his mask on Fuck a witness 'cause business is what we stand on Young hustlers and OGs, the world's spinnin' It can't rain forever, so real niggas winnin' Go get the money, come back with it, put your mans on it Fuck a witness 'cause business is what we stand on Laid back in my lay flat, screwed up in my headset Clicquot in my glass, in my store, this a bad bitch Watchin' TV, good times, all the Fresh Prince Choppin' down a bitch online, killin' time Pimp Ho probably think she special, she ain't nothin' but a dumb trick I don't give a fuck, bitch, I'm thuggin' like my chucks is Still in the trenches, but we stand on business Puttin' on for the homies, I'm a Bompton Street legend On, gang Young hustlers and OGs, the world spinnin' It can't rain forever, so real niggas winnin' Water whippin' in the trenches with his last on Fuck a witness 'cause business is what we stand on Young hustlers and OGs, the world spinnin' It can't rain forever, so real niggas winnin' Go get the money, come back with it, put your mans on Fuck a witness 'cause business is what we stand on
Writer(s): 0, Marcus Edwards, Howard Metoyer, Jeffrey James Sidhoo, Aldarian Davis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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