VERSE 1 Ok homies, lets start rappin First time in the studio I aint crappin Bottles on ice, roaches in the tray And everyone be singing like today be the last day Fake rappers aint quite making the cut So my boys they decided, to step the fck up This aint a rap game thriller rap is our last name And we aint gonna stop until fame is the name of the game no shame Cant blame my white boy name We all the same just players in the game Tryna make a claim Dont look at my window frame I might just take aim Inflame the blame no insurance claim no pain dont look Straight at me dont make me pull the fcking trigger My gun be bigger, your girl a gold digger And everyone knows that Im the winner VERSE 2 Me and my homies just trying to make our ends meet And who you to say we cant do it to a rap beat? Everyone tryna to make their name in the rap game But Spanish rap disgusts me no wonder they dont trust me I got sht on lock Imma call it rap custody Its not about the money Imma drop my first tape for free, smoke trees NIC and Louis V, togetha we the 3 we a team Wont be long till were stacking paper bricks Parties full of chicks, shots in the 6 with them thots who aint shit Na, Im just playing with you, we dont get down like you, we on another level Watch with the rotating bezel embezzled no need to change no batteries Im just here trying to save some trees So you better make sure your girl aint on her knees Down infront of me coz hoes aint loyal my game so royal Got her thinking bout me while she rub her mans back in oil Her pssy like a kettle that shit about to boil I feel so spoilt VERSE 3 Watch what you say dont you dare look away Please stay, what you say? Replay.. Talking shit straight at me like its inauguration daay.. Grow some balls and guts and come back at me in a big way no joke I aint playing, come at me like Pac came MMA Please do not chicken away write a song that makes your game day Press play hood chicks will all come your way and youll all be sippin Perrier Dom P in our fridge that be how we play Roll another joint up I dont feel like going anywhere
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