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This shit crazy
 Look
 Bean bag full of shots different from a bag of Skittles
 If shit get bumpy bust it in your face like a fucking pimple
 I need God to answer more prayers so I'm headed to the temple
 Bitches sit around on they ass like they done failed cripple
 Every convo got a time limit
 Cause I dont like to put my mind in it
 I don't sympathize with nobody guys
 Look me in my eyes and they traumatized
 A nigga can't even make me blush
 Cause I get more play than Toys R Us
 Lay her body out like thin crust so we can chop it up with no Pizza Hut
 Waste time on a amateur, give her 31 shots no calendar
 I bet he kick back when he heat it make a nigga jump like a cheerleader
 Feel it like Peter pushing bitches to the side like Amina
 Since I'm the color of a pork and bean
 I don't wanna see no cops on the scene
 Cause shit could get terrible
 So when I move a body or I do a robbery I'm careful
 Stained quick you ain't getting shit, money ain't shareable
 So don't try to walk a day in my shoes, he-hell naw they ain't wearable
 Might need me a church niggas finna get hurt
 Dig deep in that dirt for that body you search
 For that money I search for that body they search
 For that money I search for that body they search
 I'm a search search search search
 I'm a search search search search
 I'm a search search search search
 For that money I search for that body they search
 Shorty I can't even save ya, like I ran out of data
 Bitch I'm typing up yo will, gone say bye to Jada
 Got guns in the backseat bigger than an alligator
 If I draw the chopper on you it's only out to erase you
 Let me show you a sample, aim at yo head make it bubble like
 Shampoo
 Money ain't coming slow-mo, if it cost to be the boss then nigga what's the total?
 Niggas say they global they not even mobile
 We can't even social got him getting vocal
 I'm just on a move half the ones who ain't got shit got hell of shit to prove
 Bitches still broke if you getting money and them bills due
 Holla at my mans for he talk them bands cause I'm not a fool
 Big family I got to feed more than the Huxtables
 So when you see me in yo sight bets believe I'm finna hustle you
 Motherfuckers out here owe me money thinking they untouchable
 If she don't meet me with my cheese
 I'm a crack her that's a Lunchable

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Duration
03:06
Key
7
Tempo
85 BPM

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