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Artiste:
FattMack
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(Yeah, cut 'em up) (Reno) Fatt Let me sit down Yeah, yeah I was at the bottom with nowhere to go If you see all these diamonds, then, nigga, you know it's us Feel like a clown, might get down when I'm pourin' up Nigga, we got five choppers, but it's just like four of us Nigga, fuck all the opps, put fire on 'em, roll 'em up They outta they mind if they think they can fuck with us None of these hoes was showin' no love to us You ain't my bro, you can't come and do drugs with us I'll still leave her if I love her and she love me, I don't care what it was I was fifteen, got tired of smokin' weed, I picked up pills and other drugs She did me wrong, I got rich, now that ho wonderin' if I fuck with her I cannot Baby, you can come eat up this dick with your lips, don't poke it up Her nose is snotty But she eatin' this bitch off the bone, so I ain't judgin' her You put a broke-ass nigga before me That's why I'm runnin' 'round lookin' for drugs And, shit, I'm a junkie, it's all because you You got me readin' the Bible lately I know these hoes come a dime a dozen My time comin', I'm tired of waitin' I'm tired of waitin' outside the door, finna break in Bitch, I'm hard at work, you surprised I made it? I know I surprised you, you said that I ain't shit Remember my drip was just outdated I'm rockin' the latest and now you debatin' If you want your nigga or you wanna trade him With someone who realer and who got more paper I rock LV glasses to block out the haters I won't let 'em faze me And I cannot forget 'bout the city I came from I won't let 'em change me, armed and I'm dangerous I'm still feelin' pain, so I'm still on these painkillers I still got my banger, I won't let 'em take me I'm the richest nigga you met, but you still treat me like I'm basic It's a hundred hoes want your spot, waitin' to replace you I was at the bottom with nowhere to go If you see all these diamonds, then, nigga, you know it's us Feel like a clown, might get down when I'm pourin' up Nigga, we got five choppers, but it's just like four of us Nigga, fuck all the opps, put fire on 'em, roll 'em up They outta they mind if they think they can fuck with us None of these hoes was showin' no love to us You ain't my bro, you can't come and do drugs with us I'll still leave her if I love her and she love me, I don't care what it was I was fifteen, got tired of smokin' weed, I picked up pills and other drugs She did me wrong, I got rich, now that ho wonderin' if I fuck with her I cannot Baby, you can come eat up this dick with your lips, don't poke it up Her nose is snotty I really wasn't born on Earth, but I know that shit off the topic Two rings on these pinkies, 50K at Wafi Yeah, your bitch wanted to fuck me, you made that bitch block me Cock-block, murder on my conscience Too up, I take care the family, truthful Really dunk on a nigga like Deng, Luol New opp just died, nigga, yay, hoorah Yeah, we got switches and K's too, y'all I just fucked a fuck nigga ho, new mind with this chopper All bro did was tap the brrt 'bout two times and it fuckin' dropped him (On my mama) Yeah, yeah