87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks
Living carefree no plans try not to think in advance
You do not want to get in a collision
Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one
And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different
If you're not going to cooperate, just get in the trunk
She better be lucky i'm not in the audio to make this diss
You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches
About bullshit and the truth not sure which one to believe in
Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been
Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough
His mama told him not to go out in the rain eya-eya o
How you killing my highs i hope you built the coffin
I walk in and the begin to go "oh no not him"
Niggas, little niggas doing it big, know what i'm saying, y'all niggas 40 and shit still in the game
I'm still in pain/it's not easy to explain/i spit lyrics to entertain,things ain't the same
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