I'm everything that they call nice
But meanwhile my 16's screaming like "peeps please"
When i run b-town i got size 11's on my feet
The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat
Gotta get paid in case i miss my blessing
So many blessings while we stressing
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
She can be my sleeping beauty
See my mommas smile that's a blessing
Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king
Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust
My g"s have been handcuffed,
Start blessing the lord for my attention,
Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Don't worry. im steady busting these 3's just like my nigga stephen curry,
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