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or should i get my gat and go pull a heist
In 93 mac mall ain t trippin off these fellas, on a fool if he don t wanna stand on what i m speakin, every weekend
In this rap game a nigga gotta set his goals, stickin to my raps keepin these mothafuckas jealous, and shit gets sick when ya hit the dope cut
Whats up doobie, whats up doobie Mac, pdg whassup playa
Whats up doobie, you know what i m sayin
And shit gets sick when ya hit the dope cut, i guess its just the jealousy they feel for me i suppose Mac, and he was on the blocks slangin them rocks tryin ta maintain
Fiends get beat down and most niggas come up, these niggas be actin funny man
in this rap game a nigga gotta set his goals
And stop playa hatin because i m comin versatile, i guess its just the jealousy they feel for me i suppose
every weekend
So somehow rob a bank to get that dollars on, khayree and d-r-e producin all my pimp shit, i havin no time to rap about blue cheese
And after all is done all the bullshit is proven, so i sticks to my bitch and be about my mail Mall, shuttin fools down breakin em off somethin vicious
and fools wanna know what i mma say in the next song
The shit a love ta zap might even busta cap, spittin all this shit that my patnas say is loco Mac, and he was on the blocks slangin them rocks tryin ta maintain
Stickin to my raps keepin these mothafuckas jealous, on a fool if he don t wanna stand on what i m speakin Versatile, and let this shit go on
Versatile versatile versatile, or should i get my gat and go pull a heist, be slippin up on the pocket and theya foldya
And think awhile, fiends get beat down and most niggas come up
Fiends get beat down and most niggas come up, and after all is done all the bullshit is proven, thinkin about the time i sold the rap game
cause when you in this game the shit is settled 2 rounds
Thinkin about the time i sold the rap game, cause when you in this game the shit is settled 2 rounds
the brothas gettin at me cause a nigga don t sell rock
I havin no time to rap about blue cheese, verse after verse i m makin the suckas weary, i comin sick with these my cutty i m confusin
I m stickin to my cutties cause i love em like a family, you know what i m sayin, ha keepin it goin on in 9 3 versatile
Thinkin about the time i sold the rap game, khayree and d-r-e producin all my pimp shit, cause when you in this game the shit is settled 2 rounds
Verse after verse i m makin the suckas weary, cause when you in this game the shit is settled 2 rounds, so when i m in this shit you don t understand me pal
You know what i m sayin, when i was young i was told to be about yo money man
My composure cause life is hella hard for a soldier, verse after verse i m makin the suckas weary
All my sess cutties and we at this doe, but now i m comin up
Man its the shit that make these niggas act like straight hoes, i m tryin ta get rich so fuck a bitch i never trust her
the shit a love ta zap might even busta cap
Versatile many ways i do ya, spittin all this shit that my patnas say is loco, thinkin about the time i sold the rap game
My composure cause life is hella hard for a soldier, you know what i m sayin, cause niggas ain t real and only time will tell
Be slippin up on the pocket and theya foldya, on the mic every hour Mall, so shut it down when mac mall is comin versatile
so shut it down when mac mall is comin versatile
so somehow rob a bank to get that dollars on
Somethin like a blanket cause see i m tryin ta make it, that all niggas die no matter how much shit they might talk, on the mic every hour
cause niggas ain t real and only time will tell
the shit a love ta zap might even busta cap
Bitches on my dick cause now i gotta microphone in my hand, or should i get my gat and go pull a heist
Pdg whassup playa, stricky t yeah whassup Mac, and shit gets sick when ya hit the dope cut
I ll leave a nigga dead wit his head on the sidewalk, i m stickin to my cutties cause i love em like a family
That all niggas die no matter how much shit they might talk, i ll leave a nigga dead wit his head on the sidewalk Versatile, you know what i m sayin
ha yeah straight game
Be slippin up on the pocket and theya foldya, stickin to my raps keepin these mothafuckas jealous Versatile, ha keepin it goin on in 9 3 versatile
And to dump me for these hoes and the ghet for my foes, stricky t yeah whassup, and fools wanna know what i mma say in the next song
I m rappin and stackin and stickin dick the fat cop, verse after verse i m makin the suckas weary, just a wackish nigga in yo hood gettin g s
Ha yeah straight game, he be fuckin them hoochie know what i m sayin