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Don’t listen to my music
If you a hot nigga
I make music for The Real
And The trap niggas
I never pay a bitch man
They some gold diggers
I know some Niggas that
Uh put you in a hole nigga
I Know Some Niggas
That uh put 30 holes in you
Yes I Am A Real Rapper
And I’m A Laid Nigga
Long as I’m getting money
I can’t change my ways nigga
They try to chain us up
Like we some slaves nigga

When im in DC
I hang with soul takers
BANDO Full Of Gold
Like They Was the lakers
These Niggahs Be Fake
And They Lyrics Faker
I Want A Big Ole House
With Bout 10 Anchors
I got a lot of Niggas
That complete A lot of capers
I Got A lot of Niggas
That owe me a lot of Favors
I’m Tryin be the head of the
City just like the mayor
Put My Kids in a Bitch mouth
Like It Was The day care

Headed To The Top
And only to the top
If The Boy Faking
Better tell the nigga Stop
I’m Moving in out
Like a nascar pit stop
Hot niggas snitching they
Naming the whole block

Mother Fuck A Hot
Nigga
Niggas toating
Strap niggas
People got
MACs Niggas
My niggas like to
Zap niggas
Some like to trap
Nigga
Some Like To Rap
Nigga
Some Like To Rap
Niggas
I Don’t hang with no
Hot niggas
This shit is all
Facts nigga
Hot Nigga is
Goin snitch
Hot nigga but
A Cold bitch
Give a hot nigga
The whole clip
Shmoney dance
On his grave bitch
Hot nigga won’t
Save shit
Seen A Cold Nigga
Turn hot quick
Got my mans life
And no options

I’m steady chasing
Paper
While the Others
Taking naps
Niggas moving Slow
So you know
I’m bout To lap
I never talk on the phone
Cause them lines tap
Niggas like fuck school
Them niggas like the trap
A trap can’t get you Million
So I’m uh stick to rap
Niggas better stop frauding
For they in a body bag
Cause lying and deceiving
Can Get a nigga Toe Tagged
A dead son or daughter
Will have a mother so sad

These niggas be thugs
We’ll I guess I’m Shaq
And If These Niggas Sell Drugs Where the fuck they be at
These Niggas Claim they Killas
But ain’t got a strap
All that shit about loyalty
These niggas be Rats

I’m Arsonist I’m
Burning Up
If ain’t About money I
Don’t give a fuck
You wanna take from
Me go try your luck
Turn a nigga Red
Like a pair of chucks
Got Some Trap Niggas
That keep a gun tucked
They Moving Shit
Like a Delivery Truck
I’m From DC Where
They Don’t Give A Fuck
Where niggas will get
Your Mans plucked

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