Moment in Change

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It was a struggle
So Shakie had to hustle
Niggas talking shit so I strapped them inna mussle
All this weight Im moving
I then gained a little muscle
Stay away from the friends cause in the end they all trouble
Feds on my ass niggas steady tripping
Mad at the world cause the life that Im living
Big homie died now Im killing niggas at sight
So many bullets in one nigga that aint right
Pops gave me the juice now Im killing the bottle
These niggas wanna trip so Im spaying the hollow
And, niggas cashing out racks like Im hitting the lotto
Ima bad bitch on his hip man he call me his model
Man I aint even trynaa trust these niggas
Since they kill my niggas James its been FUCK THESE NIGGAS
I would never put nothing above my niggas
With the swish man Im cutting off all these niggas bruh
Yeah I then sold a couple O's to a couple Hoes
And, I could step into the store and say give me those
And, everybody getting envy cause they see me chilly
And, when them haters try to see me Im cocking the semi
See cash rule everything
Give them a couple racks and watch everybody change
Since Ima rapper everybody wanna know my name
And, boys try to pull a fast one
Went from nothing to something now Im second to nothing
I probably body you on Instagram banging and bluffing
That shit I dont like talk shit but won't fight
He a rude boy and he gotta mean apetite
His nuts so big, bitch he sitting on his balls
Call me Michael Vick I go down behind my dogs
Catching everything that comes my way, Randy Mossin'
I think Im Rick Ross cause I swear that Ima boss and
Its obvious Im hot its obvious you cold
You know Im the shit boy you better hold ya nose.
And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes
Best believe I'm leaving with more of those
No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose
Love rapping love sneakers above those
I be staying at the Roosevelt more than Marilyn goes
Now I play the roosevelt and I cop rose
You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes
Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws
Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes
The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

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ShakitaRayana
Member since October 16 2013

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