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I wanted things so i had to make it happen

Went in flipped some packs and my money had got to stackin


Everybody watchin be damn if they catch me lackin


Like a egg shell catch ah op and get it crackin






Im to clean can't f*ckin wit no lame b*tch
Had to drop another one they was f*ckin wit that pain sh*t
n*ggas think im playin ill take ah n*gga main b*tch
n*ggas say i changed no i been up on the same sh*t
He must be a doctor cus that boy be on some strange sh*t
No i ain't ah thug just them n*ggas that i hang wit
No it ain't no gang but ill pop out on some gang sh*t
Think he juice world cus that boy be arm'd in dangrous



We ain't had a lot but i can't say we ain't have sh*t

Now im really in my bag charge 300 for a zip

Give me bout a couple months and i have diamonds on my wrist

Gone have diamonds in my grill gone have diamonds on my fit






n*ggas really jokes guess they musta been the class clown
You think its corona how my boys gone pull that mask down
I can't understand you tell that n*gga make that cash sound
I been makin money so I feel like I can brag now

Thought you needed that don’t be actin like it’s bad now
n*ggas doubted me bet them boys is hella mad now
Flip a couple packs make more money then yo dad now
I been doin better I ain’t really feelin sad now








Brodie pop ah n*gga top he can’t clap back

f*ck around Turn em to ah ghost like it’s snap chat

Headin to the top you just wanna see me back track

Carryin the p put them n*ggas in the back pack







Ain’t no pause in this sh*t let the game play

You Said it’s up we was pullin up the same day

Brodie hit the field had me thinkin it was game day

n*gga touch my manz then he goin out the same way








Wsp wit these fan ass n*ggas callin me Brodie

Stop it wit the brother sh*t you don’t even know me

I can’t love hoe it’s gone only kill me slowly

How you got yo choppa but you goin out like Kobe






Johnny said it’s time to slide and I came through

Green lights n*gga show him what that aim do

Give ah b*tch yo heart she gone play you like ah game cube

Snake me more than once I ain’t leave I can’t blame you






Yea big chop we ain't fightin sh*t
They like that was bars n*gga duh cus 1k writin it
These n*ggas on the net and bithces fans thats why they hypin it
The only time these n*ggas talkin out is when they typin it





Green fallin out my denims so i wear it tight
Took ah n*gga out his sh*t he ain't wear it right
Speakin on my dead n*ggas he dont chairsh life
Beat his ass took his sh*t you emberrased right
Dont play wit us if you ah b*tch thas some fair advice
Clip longer than the effle tower up in paris right
f*ck around well send yo ass to paradise
Earth quake gang we shake ah n*gga like a pair of dice









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