(???, what up my nigga?)
Boy, it's hard to trust a nigga, I think everybody agree
I was so deep in that turkey bag that, shake was on my sleeve
I ain't terp it right at first, so I had fucked up three of my P's
Told my players, "If you don't like it, I ain't trippin', you can leave"
Told my opps to pull up on me, I ain't trickin', you can believe
Have you ever seen a hundred CCs at once?
Have you ever had the Secret Service on you, 'cause you punched?
I'm at Carbone in New York, I just took my girl for lunch
These some CPNs, my G, fuck I look like needing dumps?
Shout to my mailman plug, he bring me fifty squares a month
I be ??? state to state, I got a laptop in the trunk
Seven phones, they all got bankin' apps, you know what I be on
Changed her life, I gave her drip, shit, she know what I be on
Relationship with every institution, you know I'm gettin' loans
Three or four spots in Decatur, shit I'm reppin' for the zone
What kind of bag you want, lil' mama? Go ahead, pick it, I ain't trippin'
Knew that nigga was fake as hell, shit, I had that intuition
Got respect, I had to earn it, 'cause it damn sure wasn't given
I make M's off the youngin, shit, go look at my statistics
Don't let this shit go over your head, I smack a square and count a ticket
If you not in tune with the glitchin' shit, you probably'll never get it
Got a duffel full of pink and blues, I walk around with the riches
Every nigga around me certified, I crack jokes with the killers
Got three cards inside my pocket, I'ma dump 'em, that's a fact
Boy, it's hard to trust a nigga, I think everybody agree
I was so deep in that turkey bag that, shake was on my sleeve
I ain't terp it right at first, so I had fucked up three of my P's
Told my players, "If you don't like it, I ain't trippin', you can leave"
Told my opps to pull up on me, I ain't trickin', you can believe
Have you ever seen a hundred CCs at once?
Have you ever had the Secret Service on you, 'cause you punched?
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