Turn on the beat, muf*cka, let's go
Always by myself when I pull up to the studio
Tapped in with the plug, Julio
I ain't giving no hugs to a stupid hoe
How you got no money but you boujie, hoe?
Free Bobby, bitch, I been on my bully, hoe
Living in a gangsta paradise, Coolio
I work real hard so I'm moving up
I make a lot of money, but I ain't sell out
My brudda high risk, no, he can't bail out
Pull the bands right out the new account
Man, you know this shit wrong. but you ain't talkin' out
If it ain't about a check, then what we talkin' bout?
F*cked her so good, next day, she had to walk it out
Hard times, yea, we had to boss it out
Got a lil money, now, I'm ballin' now, yea
God tryna teach me a lesson
I'm tryna pray for forgiveness
We on our hustle, we tryna get the digits
Free big bro, they put him in a prison, yea
Still cook like the kitchen
They ain't really wanna see me winnin'
These muf*cka lyin' and tippin'
Build a profile off witness descriptions
Free Lil Dream, man, you know that I miss him
Did you even notice he's missing?
Free Lil Dream, man, you know that I miss him
Did you even notice he's missing?
Did you even notice he's missing?
If you hot, then, you just be discrete
If you hot, then, you stay out the streets
Lost some people, I'm tryna see some peace
We came a long way from the crease
We can't have no privacy breach
She say, "keep your eyes all on me"
I feel like God talking to me
I see the light walking to me
Two cases in the DMV
Yea, the system ain't putting no fear in me
If you my brudda, you my brudda, and that's dear to me
I don't think these muf*cka really hearing me
Wish I could fly in for court and its killin' me
Talkin' on the jail line and they billin' me
This is just a lil story in the history
Put some money on his books cause we got history, yea
God tryna teach me a lesson
I'm tryna pray for forgiveness
We on our hustle, we tryna get the digits
Free big bro, they put him in a prison, yea
Still cook like the kitchen
They ain't really wanna see me winnin'
These muf*cka lyin' and tippin'
Build a profile off witness descriptions
Free Lil Dream, man, you know that I miss him
Did you even notice he's missing?
Free Lil Dream, man, you know that I miss him
Did you even notice he's missing?
Did you even notice he's missing?
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Turn on the beat, muf*cka, let's go
Always by myself when I pull up to the studio
Tapped in with the plug, Julio
I ain't giving no hugs to a stupid hoe
How you got no money but you boujie, hoe?
Free Bobby, bitch, I been on my bully, hoe
Living in a gangsta paradise, Coolio
I work real hard so I'm moving up
I make a lot of money, but I ain't sell out
My brudda high risk, no, he can't bail out
Pull the bands right out the new account
Man, you know this shit wrong. but you ain't talkin' out
If it ain't about a check, then what we talkin' bout?
F*cked her so good, next day, she had to walk it out
Hard times, yea, we had to boss it out
Got a lil money, now, I'm ballin' now, yea
God tryna teach me a lesson
I'm tryna pray for forgiveness
We on our hustle, we tryna get the digits
Free big bro, they put him in a prison, yea
Still cook like the kitchen
They ain't really wanna see me winnin'
These muf*cka lyin' and tippin'
Build a profile off witness descriptions
Free Lil Dream, man, you know that I miss him
Did you even notice he's missing?
Free Lil Dream, man, you know that I miss him
Did you even notice he's missing?
Did you even notice he's missing?
If you hot, then, you just be discrete
If you hot, then, you stay out the streets
Lost some people, I'm tryna see some peace
We came a long way from the crease
We can't have no privacy breach
She say, "keep your eyes all on me"
I feel like God talking to me
I see the light walking to me
Two cases in the DMV
Yea, the system ain't putting no fear in me
If you my brudda, you my brudda, and that's dear to me
I don't think these muf*cka really hearing me
Wish I could fly in for court and its killin' me
Talkin' on the jail line and they billin' me
This is just a lil story in the history
Put some money on his books cause we got history, yea
God tryna teach me a lesson
I'm tryna pray for forgiveness
We on our hustle, we tryna get the digits
Free big bro, they put him in a prison, yea
Still cook like the kitchen
They ain't really wanna see me winnin'
These muf*cka lyin' and tippin'
Build a profile off witness descriptions
Free Lil Dream, man, you know that I miss him
Did you even notice he's missing?
Free Lil Dream, man, you know that I miss him
Did you even notice he's missing?
Did you even notice he's missing?
Always by myself when I pull up to the studio
Tapped in with the plug, Julio
I ain't giving no hugs to a stupid hoe
How you got no money but you boujie, hoe?
Free Bobby, bitch, I been on my bully, hoe
Living in a gangsta paradise, Coolio
I work real hard so I'm moving up
I make a lot of money, but I ain't sell out
My brudda high risk, no, he can't bail out
Pull the bands right out the new account
Man, you know this shit wrong. but you ain't talkin' out
If it ain't about a check, then what we talkin' bout?
F*cked her so good, next day, she had to walk it out
Hard times, yea, we had to boss it out
Got a lil money, now, I'm ballin' now, yea
God tryna teach me a lesson
I'm tryna pray for forgiveness
We on our hustle, we tryna get the digits
Free big bro, they put him in a prison, yea
Still cook like the kitchen
They ain't really wanna see me winnin'
These muf*cka lyin' and tippin'
Build a profile off witness descriptions
Free Lil Dream, man, you know that I miss him
Did you even notice he's missing?
Free Lil Dream, man, you know that I miss him
Did you even notice he's missing?
Did you even notice he's missing?
If you hot, then, you just be discrete
If you hot, then, you stay out the streets
Lost some people, I'm tryna see some peace
We came a long way from the crease
We can't have no privacy breach
She say, "keep your eyes all on me"
I feel like God talking to me
I see the light walking to me
Two cases in the DMV
Yea, the system ain't putting no fear in me
If you my brudda, you my brudda, and that's dear to me
I don't think these muf*cka really hearing me
Wish I could fly in for court and its killin' me
Talkin' on the jail line and they billin' me
This is just a lil story in the history
Put some money on his books cause we got history, yea
God tryna teach me a lesson
I'm tryna pray for forgiveness
We on our hustle, we tryna get the digits
Free big bro, they put him in a prison, yea
Still cook like the kitchen
They ain't really wanna see me winnin'
These muf*cka lyin' and tippin'
Build a profile off witness descriptions
Free Lil Dream, man, you know that I miss him
Did you even notice he's missing?
Free Lil Dream, man, you know that I miss him
Did you even notice he's missing?
Did you even notice he's missing?
Writer: Cameron Ailiff
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