$leep Walking

Lyrics
[intro] What's the threat? We all sell out every day, might as well be on the winning team It's business, th-th-that's all it is You still don't get it do you boys [Verse 1] You switched up on a nigga 'cus a bitch don' got your head sprung Ain't nobody checkin' for a brother tell that bread come Flexin' lil' money on the gram, boy that's bread crumbs Everytime I get up on the track, you know that's red rum Talk behind my back but when I seen you you ain' said nun' Ain't the only nigga doin' this I'm just the best one If you niggas keep dick riding you gon' catch some Niggas screwing up they face now I see they vex huh, oh well Imma get this bread and stack my dough still Posted up like Shaquille O'Neal Everything is for sale, except my soul I've been trappin' since a youngin', even grandma know In my zone, rollin up, playing De La Soul Thinking of a master plan to get a bank like Hov I be stingy with the bread so she claim I'm broke But it's M-O-B, I ain't worried 'bout no stank-ass ho, no It's time to switch it up I can't sit around, complain, I gotta get these bucks When you make it to the top they think it's really luck But they don't understand a nigga working hard as fuck 2020 bitch, I'm bouta flood 'em with this content I'm the nicest nigga doing this, let's just be honest In the studio mixing the henny with hypnotic Pack came from Cali, got me smoking on the finest [Verse 2] Yuh, look This ain't no song, it's a vibe This ain't a hobby, this a job I got around just to survive, and hussle on the side [?] You claim you woke but you really sleeping with open eyes They up or your dose is high This substance is potent, the dreams they sell is a broken lie But they won't get me 'cus I can see through their whole disguise Fake smiles, B-Rabbit and 8-mile, they shady That's why my triggers they all safety Show no remorse if you tryna play me I'm cut-throat like it's the 80s [?] down in the floor and this ain't from Macy's I was paper chasin', nowadays that paper chase me Had to get up off my ass, can't get no cash by actin' lazy Shawty used to curb me now I got her going crazy Yeah Always know that it would be like this Throw the, vallet the key and told him leave me shit Right in the front
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