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Nigga, nigga
Yeah, what
Yeah

Okay, I talk it, I lived it, I did it, I got it, and spent it
I blew it, finessed it, and flipped it
They gon′ feel this from the North, South, East, West
Get it, get it, get it


Hoe, don't try to question, I′m a legend, this ain't for debate
All these bitches want the BAPE, love the way I serenade
Carhartt jacket with my Carhartt T-shirt, gotta coordinate
Go hard, I got no heart for these bitches and I ain't ashamed
Had to get the game in order, I was tryna reach a quota
Riding, tryna hide the odor, cops is just around the corner
Had to talk about the phony, wise man was talkin′ to me
Said, "Niggas fold like some bitches"
And that′s what the preacher told me
Aw shit, aw shit, y'all niggas makin′ me nauseous
Countin' my money, you watching
Nigga, tell me why you all up in my pocket?
Real life, ain′t no more fantasizin', I gotta tell it like it is
′Cause the realest niggas do the most fuck shit
Better never forget, true shit to the fake real

Okay, I talk it, I lived it, I did it, I got it, and spent it
I blew it, finessed it, and flipped it
They gon' feel this from the North, South, East, West
Get it, get it, get it

Okay, I talk it, I lived it, I did it, I got it, and spent it
I blew it, finessed it, and flipped it
They gon' feel this from the North, South, East, West
Get it, get it, get it


Okay, I′m talkin′ on a hands free, got a bottle of that bubbly
Blunt between my hands, I'm sliding if you looking for me
Your bitch want a chance, she wanna suck me like a Slushie
Damn, that girl is nasty, if she fuck me then she lucky
Leave her in the past-y
Tryna bump it up and we went from ashy to classy
Middle fingers up, I know you niggas thought you had me
We ain′t givin' up, the coupe I′m in ain't got a backseat
Now we movin′ up, I'm proud of us, they doubted us
They tried dividin' us, we had to fight, that was a must
No coward in my blood, I′ll be all right, you know I′m tough
Lil' bitch you know I′m TUT, I dig a diamond out the mud
This shit ain't over until we won

Okay, I talk it, I lived it, I did it, I got it, and spent it
I blew it, finessed it, and flipped it
They gon′ feel this from the North, South, East, West
Get it, get it, get it

Okay, I talk it, I lived it, I did it, I got it, and spent it
I blew it, finessed it, and flipped it
They gon' feel this from the North, South, East, West
Get it, get it, get it

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