(Khris James, what the fuck)
Uh
Mowsbury Park, even though my temper shorter
Secrets get you deleted, get you placed with money orders
There go Carter, and they know that he a barber
Somebody finna get robbed or shot, soul finna end up tardy
Drive it how I bought it, this payed for, it ain't leased here
I don't want people think I'm too real
Uh, knowin' that they see me, windows tinted, but it's too clear
Make it out, and then nigga buy a new deal
Quick to fake it, come and take it, lose your face if you buck
Shake the place, you become faceless from the sound of a buck
Even though you been through a lot of shit, how it feel you did it still?
I say that I need another mill'
Yeah, talkin' 'bout a hundred, then you talkin' 'bout tryna own somethin'
I don't need no short hand, my home broke, need a loan or somethin'
Steady lookin' crooked like a nigga broke his nose or somethin'
My team ain't feelin' that, they gon' leave with a broken nose or somethin'
Been in situations gotta think like a boss, sit back
Other than that, when it go down, I take a step, let some off, you get back
I know my nigga fuckin' with me, but he still ain't hit me back
Lil' shawty wasn't really fuckin' with me, slime told me she was trash
Red beam, I notice in my interests
Back pocket, green flag, she ain't no ho, but she need cash, what that mean? Let's go
I ain't really into school, mama gettin' on my ass
Skippin', I be in the streets, it's a more beneficial class
Five hundred thousand on a ring, it's real expensive glass
Youngin duckin' from the task, white bitch, and she fuck with glass
Lost thoughts inside the feds, child sittin' in the perish
Wishin' for a family I never had, where I go from that?
Drive it how I bought it, this payed for, it ain't leased here
I don't want people think I'm too real
Uh, knowin' that they see me, windows tinted, but it's too clear
Make it out, and then nigga buy a new deal
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