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Hood rich
Got me pressed against the wood
I got mother f**ing money like I f**ing should
A lot of n*ggas hating on my earrings like sure
Diamond bright shiny light
It's a mother f**ing sunny day
And this rap sh** paying me
And my packets on four like I'm selling D
Remember days I reflected on selling peas
Remember days n*gga calling on collecting keys
Remember days n*ggas calling on collecting fees
s**er hairs n*gga hating mother f**er
I got this mother f**er on me, I bust ya
You rap n*ggas playing friend I don't trust ya
You rap n*ggas playing friend I don't trust ya
Sneak this and talk behind my back come right back to me
And n*gga you a p**y n*gga you are scared to pull it
I got this 45 on me for any n*gga bullet
I got this 40 cal on me try me I pop your neck
Down in Houston at the gallery b**h
454 I could frame ya big block it
A young n*gga hall of fame like I'm John Stockton
Throwing this sh** from long range I get the whole dropping
Throwing this sh** from long range I got the whole popping
I pull a wood the whole thing meet me at the park
They say the fear watch your hair no you need to tell her
Ain't no telling what her n*gga tell her what ya selling
Who could you trust in the streets and how the f** so
What goes on behind closed doors you would never know
See this sh** for real man like
Every mother f**ing day this stuff for real my n*gga
You don't know how the f** this sh** be feeling
Your mother f**er pollinating fold on you n*gga
sh** for real n*gga
Who the f** you trust n*gga
You get this mother f**ing money n*gga
Who is there to trust n*gga
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You gonna mother f**ing k** or you're gonna starve n*gga
I'm going to get it n*gga
I can't time to mother f**ing play and lay n*gga
One hunned n*gga