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[Intro] (I'm not waitin') [Chorus] Please stop gassin' 'em up We done put three in the sky, another three point-five gettin' rolled now in my blunt Only time I ran, nigga, ran to a gun Never got an axe, never ran out of funds I ain't never had my mama sittin' in the courtroom before she ever gotta go bury one of her sons [Verse] Gotta get some income no matter the outcome Gotta stay on point, never roll without one I'm a man on a mission, always playin' my position Know I had to lose it helped me to start winnin' Niggas talk down to build up their own image Stop cappin' for these bitches If you in the streets, keep a lawyer on retainer People change once a nigga get chained up Seen money turn the closest friends into strangers People countin' what you got, tryna help you spend it, they didn't help you make it (Brrat) When you hop in these streets, better take notes, ain't no disclaimers (Nah) Either rollin' with the givers (Givers) or you rollin' with the takers, nigga, spliff makers (Ha) [Chorus] Please stop gassin' 'em up We done put three in the sky, another three point-five gettin' rolled now in my blunt Only time I ran, nigga, ran to a gun Never got an axe, never ran out of funds I ain't never had my mama sittin' in the courtroom before she ever gotta go bury one of her sons [Outrp] Brrat
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