Hey man I got a real short list of I like to do Ya dig Get (Yeah) , Kick shit (I wanna ball, yeah) I just wanna ball, That's the list, nigga, it
I just wanna in the wraith your broad in the way And I wanna, I'ma take my God, leave it all when you're dead Leave your with the papers a hater till the day I die Fuck what bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing Before you were going, I was getting to it
1] Put it down, bankrolls in the Was catching cases, I got to get some paper good Lil asked me 'On God do you know you came up?' I said you deal with every who wearing lace front I don't like her, feel that way about alot of I talk about 'em Most these niggas ain't gon' a grape, and, they just talking loud Godbody, got a problem, nigga go to war it Hm Having problems understanding logic, man Man, for four hundred, take your honey and tour London Get some more Don't believe it your heard doubt me Ain't no pun Military guns in the no runnin' in it A rebel I fucked that bitch It ain't no in it Since my first I been serious Ain't no business Bitch, ain't no business No weapon, against me prosper But welcome to form from the day I was born I'd perform in the Forum Ringing bells and blowing horns when my named I'm just a self nigga in the wraith though
I just ball in the wraith With broad in the way And I wanna, I'ma my shot Praise God, it all when you're dead your daughter with the papers Fuck a hater the day I die Fuck what them bitches saying, what them niggas doing Before you were getting going, I was to it 2: Yo Gotti] I'm a dope boy Street reppin Not a in a watch, no charm on the necklace They say I'm reckless, yeah, I be Don't a fuck about no nigga who don't like me Know If I go to jail today, that gon' write me? No She fuck me? No, if a nigga go broke I bet a Wraith on the bowl In the kitchen, super Six ounce, four pints, that's a I always had a and a hit Boy, I bet I had a mac and some If it's stars in the wraith, got the in the safe Got the lawyers on deck, got the money for the Truck, truck, Guns, guns, Me and Black Youngsta , back to cause that's my fam-o He a white man, him For his shit, she a check for the That's that out the shit
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