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2 cups up

celebrating with a fellon

what we celebrating for

cuz a n-gga ain’t tellin

i ain’t getting f-cked up around my n-ggas

i’m like melly

two pair of air force 1’s like nelly

godd-mn

when i step they gon’ know who i am

first n-gga poppin’ without instagram

first n-gga want beef i’m givin’ him ham

drum on me now but i ain’t got a bang

gonna shoot in this b-tch like i don’t got no plans

get to shooting this b-tch like i ain’t got no aim

he was shooting this sh-t like he just want some fame

got to shoot my sh-t like a n-gga named dane

d and l

shoot up your house i don’t care who live there

n-ggas be pushing like cats they live there

i don’t give a f-ck wherе i see my opp i’ma k!ll her

b-tch

don’t make me comе runnin’ your sh-t

you got a glock with a switch

i got arp with a grip

b-tch

a

keep bumpin’ yo let’s take em off

if i got that fire let it off

if you runnin’ you know i’m a hawk

b-tch

a

f-ck all that talk let it spark

catch a body run down in the dark

if us together it’s gon’ bring the white chalk

b-tch

a

won’t even play at a park

he wouldn’t even pop out if he smart

throw them bullets at him like a dart

b-tch

i’m on a whole nother level

sometimes i seduce with the devil

i don’t feel no better

sometimes when i don’t feel no better

i don’t feel no better

homicide, suicide, et cetera

sometimes i be feeling way better

and don’t wanna deal with the edge

i know it’s a setup

to get me up out of my case

and then that scared me

but by my respect i won’t let up

the register n-gga got fed up

tell me what’s hard about keeping your head up

went to the doctor in the bank

had to go get my check up

now a young n-gga walkin’ around n-ggas be flexed up

put a chain in and made it like a f-ck carton

you gon’ see when i make it

you ain’t gotta zoom in

fall back when i make it

you ain’t gotta zoom in

call back when your n-gga ain’t doin’ talkin

i keep that fire on me

when i walk in the streets

cause i know all these f-ck n-ggas tryna get a name

they ain’t really tryna catch a body

they just want the fame

he ain’t really got a problem

he don’t even know my name

they don’t have that fire on you

when you beefin’ with me

they don’t know about me yet

guarantee you’ll leave a stain

i been goin’ through it ever since i lost big money

they don’t know about the tears

they don’t know about the pain

i get to losing myself when i think about you

ever since you left

ain’t sh-t been the same

i know i ain’t the same

everything around us ain’t the same

everything done changed

i had to get it together

this is what we call life

can’t wait till i catch me to work on my a

won’t feel bad if i’m hurtin

feel it’s part of the game

feelin’ my pain till i catch him in a

i be watchin’ sororities

ain’t goin’ for nothin

even when i know a n-gga ain’t really on nothin

he ain’t thuggin’ for nothin

he ain’t clutchin’ for nothin

if you need time behind gates

i ain’t worried about nothin

you better step to yourself

when you locked in the pen

if you ain’t steppin’ by yourself

you ain’t steppin’ by nothin

wanna act like you soft

you the one that they f-ck

you lookin’ for gloves

but they ain’t gon’ do nothin

now you in prison

you wishin’ you never went in

don’t cry now n-gga

when you was out

we was thuggin

when you was out

you ain’t had a lil’ motion

now you ain’t hittin’ on nothin

you look like you livin’ for nothin

better get back on my grind

i got time to waste

if you ain’t gettin’ no money

lil’ b-tch you in the way

no keyboard

can i get a lil’ sp-ce

get this sh-t fin’ on n-ggas

by controllin’ the pace

ain’t an original n-gga

tryin’ to coppin’ my taste

hold up

n-gga tryin’ to coppin’ my drip

wait

n-gga tryin’ to coppin’ my swag

still gon’ get in my bag

it ain’t about fate

n-gga gotta get off his ass

ayy

n-gga gotta get in my bag

n-gga better go get some cash

i’m smokin’ on zyde

and i smoke different flavors

these n-ggas be hatin

i find it amazing

go check how they save em

but don’t check they savings

don’t try that sh-t

me leave em dead on the pavement

leave em under a sheet

with a tag on his toe

if you know how i get

then you know how it go

if you know that i rap

then you know how i flow

if you know that i trap

then you know it get so

i keep that fire on me

when i walk in the streets

cause i know all these f-ck n-ggas

tryin’ to get a name

but when i catch a bite

they just want the fame

i ain’t really got a problem

here i’m needin’ my name

barely had a fight

on you and you beefin’ with me

they don’t know about me yet

guaranteed to leave a stain

i been goin’ through it

ever since i lost big mane

they don’t know about the tears

they don’t know about the pain

i get to losin’ myself

when i think about you

ever since you left

ain’t sh-t been the same

i know i ain’t the same

everything around us

ain’t the same

everything done changed

i had to get it together

this is what we call life

i can’t wait till i catch em

need to work on my aim

won’t feel bad if i murder em

feel it’s part of the game

i ain’t watchin

surroundings ain’t goin’ for nothing

i ain’t watchin

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