52 Bars Pt 3 lyrics

[Verse]
n*gga hoes always talking, pillow n*ggas
Got some hittas runnin up that'll hit a n*gga
You ain't real, you ain't never been a driller, n*gga
f*ck a team, n*gga, I got my gang
You a ho, n*gga, I got your chain
Send shots if you mention my name
The opps do it 'cause the police the same
These n*ggas giving out special things
Pour it up, slow it down for the lean heads
All these n*ggas 'round me, they don't mean sh*t
50/50 for a table, you ain't bring sh*t
War time back to back, you ain't seen sh*t
L's up, free the guys, we the team, b*tch
OTF, 300, we a team, b*tch
Ray Charles on the block, ain't seen sh*t
Ray Charles on the block, ain't seen sh*t
Going in game time, NBA face
Having money, hit 'em with the Stevie J face
We'll take one shot, he'll take eight
Drill the top 7 n*ggas then I made eight
Bueller got the trunk going Band Kamp
Chop got the truck going bang
Whoever thought I see myself on demand
Whoever thought by 21 I'm in the sand
On South Beach all the Haitis was a Zoe pound
Real n*gga don't judge, no judge Joe Brown
We don't judge 'em though, we don't love 'em
Send 'em out, we don't love these hoes
b*tches with the most money who we love the most
Love out my category so you love a ghost, oh you love the ghost
I love my team 'cause they do the most (SQUAD)
I been talking sh*t like I got halitos
I'm bragging on my cars, my crib
Bragging on my jewels, bragging how I live
Ace of Spade for the show, I don't like to sip
Couple shooters 'round me 'cause they like to grip
Meek Mill, Dreamchasers, yeah, I f*ck with him
Coke Boy, French, Montana, yeah, I'm one of them
Hustle Gang, turn up, yeah, I f*ck with Tip
Get his ass jump if you acting tough
Yeah, now I'm back to the street sh*t
I done seen a lot of n*ggas with the beef sh*t (SQUAD)
Kevin home, Jerome gone, now it's Money Gang
n*ggas pus*y, n*ggas b*tches, they ain't on a thang
Opp n*ggas shooting blind if you want a name
If you wanted fame, I'll never change, I'll blam, n*gga
Young n*gga, straight shot from the Lam, n*gga
Free Jam, n*gga, I'm a real n*gga
Just chill before you real get killed, n*gga
Don't believe me, just watch, get a mill, n*gga
Everybody 'round me get a meal ticket
From the old heads, to the dope heads, to the savages, to the lil n*ggas
Hood n*ggas, I'm with it, anybody get it, these n*ggas flipping
I ain't talking chickens, let's get it (SQUAD)