Hate when I come and I chill with these people cause some of these niggas be extra
F*ck with the bay, but you know that these women be coming here straight outta Texas
Niggas be hating cause they getting no profit, they f*cking up all of their blessings
Cut from the cloth that some of these niggas just wish that ever got blessed with
Girl you f*cking with a savage
Niggas tripping cause I'm mad lit
Doing extra, come and blast it
Niggas mad I got it, brokest be the loudest
If my brothers turn they back, they f*ck around and be insane
I've been trying mixing shit to deal with all this pain
Play around with fire but this life shit ain't a game
If my family going through it, man I'll never be the same
I got, six rings
No chips, just bling
Propane, it's gon' be fire if I don't aim
I got money way before I knew what it meant
I stacked it up and dropped my tape right after I spent
A couple bands on some bullshit
I copped a mic and leased some beats, I'm on my own shit
Record myself, and spit for hours till I'm dozin'
And tell these niggas get from round me if they ain't focused
Hate when I come and I chill with these people cause some of these niggas be extra
F*ck with the bay, but you know that these women be coming here straight outta Texas
Niggas be hating cause they getting no profit, they f*cking up all of their blessings
Cut from the cloth that some of these niggas just wish that ever got blessed with
Girl you f*cking with a savage
Niggas tripping cause I'm mad lit
Doing extra, come and blast it
Niggas mad I got it, brokest be the loudest
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Hate when I come and I chill with these people cause some of these niggas be extra
F*ck with the bay, but you know that these women be coming here straight outta Texas
Niggas be hating cause they getting no profit, they f*cking up all of their blessings
Cut from the cloth that some of these niggas just wish that ever got blessed with
Girl you f*cking with a savage
Niggas tripping cause I'm mad lit
Doing extra, come and blast it
Niggas mad I got it, brokest be the loudest
If my brothers turn they back, they f*ck around and be insane
I've been trying mixing shit to deal with all this pain
Play around with fire but this life shit ain't a game
If my family going through it, man I'll never be the same
I got, six rings
No chips, just bling
Propane, it's gon' be fire if I don't aim
I got money way before I knew what it meant
I stacked it up and dropped my tape right after I spent
A couple bands on some bullshit
I copped a mic and leased some beats, I'm on my own shit
Record myself, and spit for hours till I'm dozin'
And tell these niggas get from round me if they ain't focused
Hate when I come and I chill with these people cause some of these niggas be extra
F*ck with the bay, but you know that these women be coming here straight outta Texas
Niggas be hating cause they getting no profit, they f*cking up all of their blessings
Cut from the cloth that some of these niggas just wish that ever got blessed with
Girl you f*cking with a savage
Niggas tripping cause I'm mad lit
Doing extra, come and blast it
Niggas mad I got it, brokest be the loudest
F*ck with the bay, but you know that these women be coming here straight outta Texas
Niggas be hating cause they getting no profit, they f*cking up all of their blessings
Cut from the cloth that some of these niggas just wish that ever got blessed with
Girl you f*cking with a savage
Niggas tripping cause I'm mad lit
Doing extra, come and blast it
Niggas mad I got it, brokest be the loudest
If my brothers turn they back, they f*ck around and be insane
I've been trying mixing shit to deal with all this pain
Play around with fire but this life shit ain't a game
If my family going through it, man I'll never be the same
I got, six rings
No chips, just bling
Propane, it's gon' be fire if I don't aim
I got money way before I knew what it meant
I stacked it up and dropped my tape right after I spent
A couple bands on some bullshit
I copped a mic and leased some beats, I'm on my own shit
Record myself, and spit for hours till I'm dozin'
And tell these niggas get from round me if they ain't focused
Hate when I come and I chill with these people cause some of these niggas be extra
F*ck with the bay, but you know that these women be coming here straight outta Texas
Niggas be hating cause they getting no profit, they f*cking up all of their blessings
Cut from the cloth that some of these niggas just wish that ever got blessed with
Girl you f*cking with a savage
Niggas tripping cause I'm mad lit
Doing extra, come and blast it
Niggas mad I got it, brokest be the loudest
Writer: Cristian Pineda
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