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Lyrics

[Verse] I remember nights I ain't had shit No remy weave , no new kicks Kickin' doors, running out that shit If we came up we split the hit Now I'm ballin', WMBA [?] I remember when I did a lot of work Now I'm dreaming foriegns in my drive way [?] but they shit falling when they poppin out Look bitch how you ballin' out You ain't never ever gonna go with the cash out How the fuck you's a hitta nigga Ain't never scored behind the trigger nigga If a bitch really wan't smoke Then this body bag will be a swisher nigga BOB , I''m a big ole bitch Boss shit and I''m with the shit Came up at 12 bars now my whole team in designer shit Fuck a glo bitch I''m in my glory And my hittas shooting like Robert Horry Katie Bandz on that fuck shit and I ain''t writing verse Bitch I''m telling stories Niggas bitches call em Tyler Perry Twitter beefing but I know their scared Bottles running Bitch I''m rockin' medals Killing dreams they should call me Freddy [?] Chasin' money,cash it in a hurry You want to you kill me you got to show me Got some young killas that'll drop by On the nine I'ma die here Everybody gone ride here Three [?] stuck to one blunt now a bitch buss like Light year Stop lying it's my year sneak dissing don't fly here Talk crazy bitch meet the eighty like Dej Loaf come try me I'll be at the mall All we do is ball So my money talk We don't ball [?] That's the quickest way to fall Like mill I''m coachin' And my young boys come in No talkin', face down