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[Verse: 1 Dopedout Lino]
Non-stopping Rappin’
The reputation stock’ stackin
And the 12′ keeps flappin
Them jaws still dropping
The miniature money’ still rackin’
Now let’s get shit crackin’
My bags Im packin’
My dreams im Catchin’
Uhh! Yea In 09 I knew what I was going to do with my life
I ain’t looking for a wife but sure prefer a dyke
This rapping shit has me twisted it has me going to the point I don’t get no more strikes
Showing up to On stages with a fuckin broadmore bike. But is ight
Keep it tight slight. time is right but night kind isn’t really my type
Just give me a prime time with a lime on the grind side. and just keep my shine on the bright light
Battling with my thoughts and cheating on my fears
In my head my shot at mainstream is like the release of Paul pierce
Im done listening to the radio filled with a bunch of queers
For my dreams and leads let’s give it a fucking cheers
I want a big ass house just for the fuck of it and put my mom’s chandaleer
I just want to hear „Oh my god lino you made it. im shredding a tear”
With that money I can make the kardashians my bitches for a year. yeeeaaa
Random shit im spitting
But this is just the beginning
I’m adjusting to winning
And the success that im bringing
It must be stinging
Rapping is the only thing
That shit helps cuss i ain’t got shit else
The truth i tell it. 24/7
Growing up checking niggas just for the hell of it
Stacking grips. fuck a bitch
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