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Sanatçı: M City JR

albüm: Addicted To My EX


They say niggas acting funny
But i don't pay attention
They say when you making money
They going to come for your position
But I'm focused, I'm focused
So fuck the opposition
I don't listen to these haters
Give a fuck about they opinions
I woke this morning
And i prayed to my god
Told him to watch over my haters
Because they need a job
Told him forgive me
Im sinning, he know this shit is hard
Just keep on blessing
I'm destined to get it, let me try
I'm working hard and you know it
My mind raging
My thoughts caged in
My grandma died lord
And i ain't been the same since
So just know I'm still grinding
Amen
Back to getting money
Hustle rain, sleet or sunny
Its no one that can run me
So good luck taking it from me
Niggas wish that they was where I'm at
Funny how the tables turn
Hating on another nigga is the wrongest way to learn
We living in hell
You tryna find a way to burn
Your bitch in my backseat
You gon' have to wait your turn
Probably not gon' want her back
That should be your main concern
She gon' need makeup, a shower and a major perm
They say they about it
But we never see them live the life (live the life)
I want a million and I'm tryna get it over night (overnight)
You look a certain shit
And probably think its over priced
I see the same shit
And find out if they got my size
Always been a rider
Always been a real one
I'm down for my niggas
Either one, i would kill for
I never leave the crib
Without some paper or your bitch
These niggas with no money
Just ain't making no sense
I been about the cream
I been about the mula
Niggas taking shots at me
I got the kind that run thru ya
I'm trying to school these niggas
Boy I'm something like a tutor
I be talking money so much
You thinking its a rumor
I got sneakers for days
And i get women in bundles
I get money both ways
And i just keep it 100
Bitches really be snaking
And playing games like its funny
They try to fuck with ya homies
And then expect you to cuff em
But nah fuck that
I'm where the bucks at
These niggas taking shots at me
Like i won't bust back
Boy i never been a sucker
Its rules to the game
Hoes claiming that they miss me
But don't know my real name
Take them out a couple times
And they thinking they got it
Had to cut these hoes off
Because they fuck up my profit
You see i look like i got it
And i know that they watching
Its all gold on my watch
Yeah i know they be clocking
I'm on the move
Give a fuck about your 2 cents
You play the game
Boy I'm fucking with the blue prints
Thinking that you know me
Well get hip to this new shit
Niggas claim they shooters
But don't know i really shoot shit
Boy I do what I gotta do
You fucking with me, wrong move
You a fucking fool
I'm about to take your ass to school
You gon' learn the rules
And if a nigga think he cool
Snatch him by the jewels
I never let a nigga disrespect me
And I never let a pussy nigga check me
And if a nigga get the nerve he get left sleep
Put a nigga under where my nike checks be
I don't play that
Fake niggas get laid flat
Clean niggas up like Ajax
Put a stop to a nigga like brake pads
I'm killing these niggas
I make em remember
That I am the Illest
My shit is so vicious
You say what you want
But I bet when I see you
You act like some bitches
No competition
Boy I'm only in a cash race
You getting left
I need my money at a fast pace
Sometimes I pull up and leave niggas with the sad face
My greatest fear in life is meeting last place
You niggas need to stop with all the fake shit
Real talk, y'all the reason why I hate shit
You basic, and nothing but time wasted
The only people that hate is the ones that don't make shit
Bow!

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