Lyrics

Niggas ain't think I would go hard with this shit, but I do - hoe (Ya'll was talking big shit, bitch) This for any motherfucker that got a problem with me, and I'm not aware (At all, ya'll bitches be talking to ya'll self) I gotta do this shit for me Cjay said 'bitch' - energy All the fucking way (Turn the fuck up) Look Niggas don't know my game, niggas don't know my pain Don't know me bitch, my meter off the measure You gone feel this pressure fucking with me bitch Nigga don't know my grind, nigga can't block my shine I'm a motherfucking dime, I provide that extra Fuck around and apply that pressure, this shit mine Niggas don't know my game, niggas don't know my pain Don't know me bitch, my meter off the measure You gone feel this pressure fucking with me bitch Nigga don't know my grind, nigga can't block my shine I'm a motherfucking dime, I provide that extra Fuck around and apply that pressure, this shit mine How the fuck she be G? Bitch that's Sie, with the fucking S-I-E Don't classify me with these B-I-T's, bitch I'm the best I be Bitches care what I think, tryna build they rank, but that ain't how I move Stay behind the scenes, shit ain't tryna be seen, bitch that's how I do Don't get buck with me, I'm comfortably, sipping on bub-bl-ee That trouble be, where I be when I got out them double d's And another D, why it be so hard for these hoes not to fuck with me But luckily, it be them morals that done really stuck with me Bitch I'm barely moved when it come these to dudes, I'm bout that paper bitch Still got niggas glued bottom of my shoes tryna taste my flavors bitch For those on that hater shit, confused with the love that they got for me That's the same shit that made a bitch, and helped me get to where I got to be Gucci in the dunk bitch, make it sound like two midgets in the trunk bitch I'm done with, niggas on that dumb shit, Bitch I been dumb thick I done done shit, half these hoes done started but I been done with Who you run with? None bitch, Pimp Si, the B with them buns bitch Niggas don't know my game, niggas don't know my pain Don't know me bitch, my meter off the measure You gone feel this pressure fucking with me bitch Nigga don't know my grind, nigga can't block my shine I'm a motherfucking dime, I provide that extra Fuck around and apply that pressure, this shit mine Niggas don't know my game, niggas don't know my pain Don't know me bitch, my meter off the measure You gone feel this pressure fucking with me bitch Nigga don't know my grind, nigga can't block my shine I'm a motherfucking dime, I provide that extra Fuck around and apply that pressure, this shit mine A real bitch ain't ever gotta say shit, you can peep the real in the way that I move Bitches can't handle not being center of attention wonder how I get it with the shit that I do Mane that's really from the way that I grew, learned that there ain't nobody I gotta prove Shit to, hoe my credentials go deeper than the accolades I got in school Hoes really been out here trying me, thats why I cant even give into the nerve Rather keep shit copacetic, get no satisfaction if I gotta pop a bitch like a perc Bitch I been putting in work, not faking sales or making t-shirts Cut my first love off cause of how he did me in the past, now the nigga act like he hurt I get no rise outta stuntin' on bitches, hoe thats what it is I don't move to out do the next bitch, I'm tryna leave something for my kids Bitches pressed tryna flex like they ain't stressed for a nigga check Just be glad when a nigga prove solid when I hit 'em with that stiff and that motherfucking vet I speak on what I want always demand respect Cause I be damned if a nigga say something I don't like thinking he gone go unchecked, bitch Still toes on your neck bitch, the time I done invested To get my shit up, I'm that bitch these bitches be impressed with Niggas don't know my game, niggas don't know my pain Don't know me bitch, my meter off the measure You gone feel this pressure fucking with me bitch Nigga don't know my grind, nigga can't block my shine I'm a motherfucking dime, I provide that extra Fuck around and apply that pressure, this shit mine Niggas don't know my game, niggas don't know my pain Don't know me bitch, my meter off the measure You gone feel this pressure fucking with me bitch Nigga don't know my grind, nigga can't block my shine I'm a motherfucking dime, I provide that extra Fuck around and apply that pressure, this shit mine
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