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(Prod. By Christo)

Grinding clinking, my bitch woke me up
She rolling up
Smoke good dutch, morning fuck then get my clothes and such
Couple bands in the drawer stuffed in my denim
Cross my heart and pray that the lord will forgive my sinning'
I'm just a young boy on a mission, out to get it
Get this money by any means, stay out the system
I done seen the judge throw the gavel at one too many my niggas
The thought is bone chilling
2 way calling for them just so they can check on they children
Put some bet upon they books so they know I ain't forget them
My nigga dom cardy read my article, I'm killin'
He said keep doing your thang boy, I'll be out there in a minute
It's all love of that minute
Promise you'll get picked up in that Phantom that's all tinted
But that Phantom limo driven and all that sinning is bitches
All they do is poppin' that pussy and filling swishers
So get your fix in then it's back to the bindess

One time for my niggas sitting down
Two times for my niggas in the ground
I swear I'll make you proud
You know how it was then
Well that shit's the same now
One time for my niggas sitting down
Two times for my niggas in the ground
I swear I'll make you proud
We plotted then and now it's going down

That's on Cal, I've been a stylish nigga
Been through tribulations and trials my niggas
Hatchets batting down, y'all can't combat with my prowess nigga
Search for my sound and then I found it nigga
Ain't tryina use my hands, leave me accountant nigga
A couple pounds on that counter
There's triple vac seals on that sour
Feeling empowered through my girl and not the shot
Call that allowance moving whispers
Dead man silence, they considered me violent
We're serving in libraries done find was with you
Study hard and grades higher
Need clientele and some riders that stay by it
My og told me never sell tree to straight buyers and
Careful of snitches and one timers don't let them find you
Shit, I'm just tryina smoke for free
Under radar so they don't notice me
See all these dutchess here they roll for me
Minding my bindess, my mind on my bindess
Eyes on these bitches, hands on my nuts
No time for this system, I'm gone

One time for my niggas sitting down
Two times for my niggas in the ground
I swear I'll make you proud
You know how it was then
Well that shit's the same now
One time for my niggas sitting down
Two times for my niggas in the ground
I swear I'll make you proud
We plotted then and now it's going down

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