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Yeah Its a shame when you got to watch every part of your being Your niggas not solid? Can't relate, not at all Stay low that's word to my stack (Uh) Stay low aint herding no rats Till the verdict is back I ain't heard of you jack Shit different when you encourage the facts Stay low that's word to my stack Stay low aint herding no rats Till the verdict is back I ain't heard of you jack Shit different when you encourage the facts Smart nigga took lessons all from his foolish days Cash cow Deemy, My brothers now got some food to graze This side got the bigger plates Never had to hide while niggas asking "how this nigga ate?" My niggas straight, My current state Feeling omnipotent, Palms on the itch again Ambidextrous deposits, The teller like "yo this nigga again?" Peaceful, but the fist swole wodie Leave a nigga bloody like it's Gitmo, Pour OE In the memory, Never no pretend to be Till we all official click tighten up like Tennessee Not the one to be owed, Things can get dirty like you ain't shower Watch his brain bubble like the cane sour From rags to some business is all proof I was never puppy chow, Most of yall looking dog food, Scrape the plate at Delfinos, Hand the C-note that was all blue My fall not approaching cuz I always fall through, I thought you knew Stay low that's word to my stack (Uh) Stay low aint herding no rats Till the verdict is back I ain't heard of you jack Shit different when you encourage the facts Stay low that's word to my stack Stay low aint herding no rats Till the verdict is back I ain't heard of you jack Shit different when you encourage the facts Yeah, Secure the strong hold, All my niggas is on go Swinging like Sugar Ray, John Doe a nigga if he thinking That he could've raised a finger in my heart's home Could've played the console But I'm farther from the game, Mami give me brain like I'm honcho Head of course, Better course what the tires touch We never fire luck Shots not displaced, You seeing red like a fire truck The frequent flyer up, In Aguadilla I acquire musk (Uh) Niggas turn snake when you play it better Seek your God, Hope your prayers remembered I even out the dividends, Speaking to the middlemen or frauds not reserved for my kinfolk 9-5 and still made this shit so 10-4 Clear as fuck but still can't see through the tints though, The temps low But the rise unavoidable Stop my voice but you can't void the truth, Ooh Stay low that's word to my stack (Uh) Stay low aint herding no rats Till the verdict is back I ain't heard of you jack Shit different when you encourage the facts Stay low that's word to my stack Stay low aint herding no rats Till the verdict is back I ain't heard of you jack Shit different when you encourage the facts
Writer(s): Kadeem Mcintosh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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