This shit easy
They believe I'm special
I think God been bestowing blessings
I think God been knowing I'm that niggga
I know God know you selling mid
Sturdy stepping on the devil
Got my shit together minor setbacks
Muting they opinions focused on the fact
Sober from the lean cleaning up my act
Don't Worry bout the speed worry bout the tracks
Cooking quality, how you do that
Ten thousand hours , whipping up a batch
Had to get low
Studio a trap
I done bent the brim on the fitted hat
Superficial shit, but they love that
I ain't no Shareeef but dawg I love my people
Ducking all the frauds running from the evil
Theyon got the key ,niggas stealing Kias
Only for the spinn , they don't keep it
So much for a schwinn
On the freeway doin nine-six
Playing Dirty Money
Like we rinse it
Ignant levels
Every year I get better
Don't do the clubs but I'm all in the section
Playin Sean Paul like my dawg on the record
Cutting my carbs now ya dawg all healty
Summertime pop out look all sexy
Do it for myself I don't do it for you hefers
Do it for myself Ion do it for you....
Nah man don't quit bro don't let up
I was broken glued myself back together
Solid being We could storm any weather
And you know it's Jersey vs whoeva, I'm gone
I got a crush on Nia Long
Be her new nigga won't do her wrong
Well until Sza blow up my phone
Wishing bad on us you is wrong
You got evil spirits in ya home
How it feel knowing it did nun?
How it feel knowing u my son?
How it feel knowing I'll be on?
Back on my shit
Back on my shit
Nah we can't fold
Nah we can't miss
Stay ten toes we got the gift
Claim they the one but they not like him
Kill em all I don't need the stick
Twenty three, I been goin thru shit
2024, God flippped it
I ain't really trusting many niggas
Third eye vision
Q where you at
Had to fall back
Now I'm here wit it
Nah I ain't playing fair wit em
It's okay charge it to the game
We just wanted money and a name
No to brag on ya
Really I'm in pain
Vamped out like I had some fangs
I don't give a f*ck about yo gang
If you don't now u know the nameeee
ADEYEMI
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This shit easy
They believe I'm special
I think God been bestowing blessings
I think God been knowing I'm that niggga
I know God know you selling mid
Sturdy stepping on the devil
Got my shit together minor setbacks
Muting they opinions focused on the fact
Sober from the lean cleaning up my act
Don't Worry bout the speed worry bout the tracks
Cooking quality, how you do that
Ten thousand hours , whipping up a batch
Had to get low
Studio a trap
I done bent the brim on the fitted hat
Superficial shit, but they love that
I ain't no Shareeef but dawg I love my people
Ducking all the frauds running from the evil
Theyon got the key ,niggas stealing Kias
Only for the spinn , they don't keep it
So much for a schwinn
On the freeway doin nine-six
Playing Dirty Money
Like we rinse it
Ignant levels
Every year I get better
Don't do the clubs but I'm all in the section
Playin Sean Paul like my dawg on the record
Cutting my carbs now ya dawg all healty
Summertime pop out look all sexy
Do it for myself I don't do it for you hefers
Do it for myself Ion do it for you....
Nah man don't quit bro don't let up
I was broken glued myself back together
Solid being We could storm any weather
And you know it's Jersey vs whoeva, I'm gone
I got a crush on Nia Long
Be her new nigga won't do her wrong
Well until Sza blow up my phone
Wishing bad on us you is wrong
You got evil spirits in ya home
How it feel knowing it did nun?
How it feel knowing u my son?
How it feel knowing I'll be on?
Back on my shit
Back on my shit
Nah we can't fold
Nah we can't miss
Stay ten toes we got the gift
Claim they the one but they not like him
Kill em all I don't need the stick
Twenty three, I been goin thru shit
2024, God flippped it
I ain't really trusting many niggas
Third eye vision
Q where you at
Had to fall back
Now I'm here wit it
Nah I ain't playing fair wit em
It's okay charge it to the game
We just wanted money and a name
No to brag on ya
Really I'm in pain
Vamped out like I had some fangs
I don't give a f*ck about yo gang
If you don't now u know the nameeee
ADEYEMI
They believe I'm special
I think God been bestowing blessings
I think God been knowing I'm that niggga
I know God know you selling mid
Sturdy stepping on the devil
Got my shit together minor setbacks
Muting they opinions focused on the fact
Sober from the lean cleaning up my act
Don't Worry bout the speed worry bout the tracks
Cooking quality, how you do that
Ten thousand hours , whipping up a batch
Had to get low
Studio a trap
I done bent the brim on the fitted hat
Superficial shit, but they love that
I ain't no Shareeef but dawg I love my people
Ducking all the frauds running from the evil
Theyon got the key ,niggas stealing Kias
Only for the spinn , they don't keep it
So much for a schwinn
On the freeway doin nine-six
Playing Dirty Money
Like we rinse it
Ignant levels
Every year I get better
Don't do the clubs but I'm all in the section
Playin Sean Paul like my dawg on the record
Cutting my carbs now ya dawg all healty
Summertime pop out look all sexy
Do it for myself I don't do it for you hefers
Do it for myself Ion do it for you....
Nah man don't quit bro don't let up
I was broken glued myself back together
Solid being We could storm any weather
And you know it's Jersey vs whoeva, I'm gone
I got a crush on Nia Long
Be her new nigga won't do her wrong
Well until Sza blow up my phone
Wishing bad on us you is wrong
You got evil spirits in ya home
How it feel knowing it did nun?
How it feel knowing u my son?
How it feel knowing I'll be on?
Back on my shit
Back on my shit
Nah we can't fold
Nah we can't miss
Stay ten toes we got the gift
Claim they the one but they not like him
Kill em all I don't need the stick
Twenty three, I been goin thru shit
2024, God flippped it
I ain't really trusting many niggas
Third eye vision
Q where you at
Had to fall back
Now I'm here wit it
Nah I ain't playing fair wit em
It's okay charge it to the game
We just wanted money and a name
No to brag on ya
Really I'm in pain
Vamped out like I had some fangs
I don't give a f*ck about yo gang
If you don't now u know the nameeee
ADEYEMI
Writer: Daniel Adeyemi
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