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All on instagram flexing with the cash
Now they on the internet prayin' for his ass
Moms on facebook lord don't take my baby
Thought he was a goon he was strapped like the navy
Now he in the ICU and errbody pacin'
Whole lotta blood-clots but homie ain't Jamaican
Cool calm collected never be mistaken
A nigga like me will get it popping like bacon
Prison taught me patience
Do ya homework just observe don't say shit
Kuz on the internet everybody gangsta
Catch him at walmart wit his family get to sprayin' shit
Now who's gangsta
All in the strip club flexin' wit da bandz
Now they in the parkin' lot waitin' on ya ass
Facedown like fam please let me live
Don't take my life man this watch ain't real
I got 10 at the crib please don't take my life
I guess God ain't hear you, you ain't gon' make it tonight
Now come up off dis' shit dead man
Been wit da shits since Nelly was rockin' headbands
They like you don't even look like a criminal
That's how it is until da situation critical
Ain't that his main mans he gotta get it too
Yea I'm spiritual but still a hitta' too
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All on instagram flexing with the cash
Now they on the internet prayin' for his ass
Moms on facebook lord don't take my baby
Thought he was a goon he was strapped like the navy
Now he in the ICU and errbody pacin'
Whole lotta blood-clots but homie ain't Jamaican
Cool calm collected never be mistaken
A nigga like me will get it popping like bacon
Prison taught me patience
Do ya homework just observe don't say shit
Kuz on the internet everybody gangsta
Catch him at walmart wit his family get to sprayin' shit
Now who's gangsta
All in the strip club flexin' wit da bandz
Now they in the parkin' lot waitin' on ya ass
Facedown like fam please let me live
Don't take my life man this watch ain't real
I got 10 at the crib please don't take my life
I guess God ain't hear you, you ain't gon' make it tonight
Now come up off dis' shit dead man
Been wit da shits since Nelly was rockin' headbands
They like you don't even look like a criminal
That's how it is until da situation critical
Ain't that his main mans he gotta get it too
Yea I'm spiritual but still a hitta' too
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Writer: Darien Driskell, Dennis Ross, Jonathan Helms
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