I’m a hustla, baby
They just know the fake me
You faggot just pretending to be
Please boo what's your size crazy
Try to be real, not just top of the charts.
I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms
They said never say never
Uh, for worse or for better
Was it real or was it pretending?
And my only fear's a wedding ring
I'm on the stage, you in the stands
I don't make rap i'm just spitting the real facts
Keep it real they gon' love you regardless its the big nigga
Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due
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