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(this one hard)
man, i’m trying to stack my funds, so i go m.i.a
only with day ones, i don’t mess with rats or snakes
mask down with a drake, my niggas put ’em in the grave
man, i do this for the racks, don’t care about the fame

and you know it’s s&g—yeah, that be the team, that be the gang
these niggas lame, you can’t be like me, we don’t bleed the same
these bitches take one look at me and see what i became
and i stay true to my soul, won’t forget where i came

bitch, you know it’s capital, my niggas won’t forget the name
i’m from the 216, where niggas known to leave a stain
try to snatch my chain, you’ll meet god within a day
thought i’d change my ways, but turns out it’s in my veins

on a different track, bitch, i’m on a different page
i ain’t no actor—try that shit, i disengage
free my nigga out those shackles, free my niggas out the cage
i only want these racks, that’s the only thing i crave

they can’t heal these scars, i’m still damaged by the pain
gotta leave my mark, there’s some shit i can’t contain
they see i’m a star, but there’s some shit i gotta gain
so deep in the dark, i was clouded by the rain
ask me if i’m fine, i say, “shit, i can’t complain.”
gotta get what’s mine, ‘cause that’s some shit i gotta claim
always free the gods—i hate that y’all just got detained
if this shit don’t work out, i’ll just pray for different days

bitch, we always slide, we pop out with different k’s
me and gang on time, you’ll get whacked in different ways
can’t wait to sign a deal and sing this on the stage
trying to count these blues, a young nigga trying to run it up

don’t get misconstrued, ‘cause we’ll get you touched—a tummy tuck
i use my head, ain’t got time for no dummy stuff
no, we can’t be friends if you ain’t about getting money up

laying shit to bed, these niggas sweet like honey buns
don’t go play with death, you won’t make it to see 21
guns and hundred drums, we running up a lot of sums
when i met success, i wanted all, i wanted tons

smoking all these packs, that’s the only thing that keep me numb
i speak the truth, spit facts, ain’t never held my tongue
my cousin always had my back—he knows that i’m the one
we too solid, that’s a fact, you know we one of one

when we pop out, hear the drums, niggas sweet, they like some crumbs
we pop out, we got plenty guns


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