Unless i worked in tunnels and doing work with shovels
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
And single moms were doing drugs, kids had nothing to eat,
Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed
Scanner on my dresser, i work at home
I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome
But i dont mind doing work
My shirt, purple label my shirt
While you sit there doing nothing acting like a bitch
A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge
I can smell it when i go outside
Doing every day things, at night
When you bluffing, and end up doing nothing
My sister and them, all my niggas listening
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