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1st Verse:
Had 40 thousand dollars before I ever seen a deal
Proper preparation had me patient for a meal
Now I’m Californicatin’ with medication of the skrill
Concentrating and contemplating on elevating where I live
So I copped a couple of car and I purchased me a crib
Pay attention this is my definition of doing it big
Bought a gat for cats that jack that wanna take from me and my kids
So before I take loss I’ll let this moss split your wig
Having constant conversation with my nigga in the pen
He say just stay motivated you’re gonna make it in the end
Cause most these rappers actors and all they do is pretend
Keep your enemies close (hey man!) watch out for your friends
Cause they’ll be the ones that getcha when they seeing what you spend
That’s why I pack a nine and I’m always on ten
I just keep my faith in God and keep on praying when I sin
Cause one day your here the next you’re gone with the wind
Hook (2x)
Maa’n, niggas throwin’ shade when they see you shining bright…but that’s just life
Man them niggas left when things wasn't going right…but that’s just life
Imma grind all day and all muthafucking night…cause that’s my life
As long as I’m getting this mail, hell Imma be alright…cause that’s just life
2nd Verse:
A mature entrepreneur who start off flipping yayo
Had the right connect but needed proper clientele
He showed me how it looked and how the shit supposed to smell
He showed me how to cook and how the shit supposed to sell
In order to prevail you gotta double up your mail
Keep your nose clean and stay up out of jail
Don’t tell em’ how you living niggas snitching they’ll tell
Obligation for an occupation need paper trail
Now I’m starting to excel and a nigga doing well
I took my wife to Kays…I took my wife to Zales
She was with me when it’s heaven and she with me when it’s hell
She would even come and get me when a nigga needed bail
You see fake friends is phony they just wanna see you fail
So I bought extra guns, extra clips and extra shells
I don’t need your fucking help I can get it by myself
Cause when things wasn’t going right, that’s when then niggas left
Hook (1x)
Maa’n, niggas throwin’ shade when they see you shining bright…but that’s just life
Man them niggas left when things wasn't going right…mbut that’s just life
Imma grind all day and all muthafucking night…cause that’s my life
As long as I’m getting this mail, hell Imma be alright…cause that’s just life
*LYRICS PUBLISHED BY CHI-VILLE MUSIC PUBLISHING 2020
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Verse 1:
Put myself in position
Got it all out da kitchen
Nino brown how I whip it
Dope boy wit a vision
Pot to piss in my mission
Love dealin wit women
But ain’t no love for deez bitches
Mind glimmering riches
Six figured my business
10 percent how we tint it
D-D-Duh Duh Duh Man, the trunk jus studderin’
what’s on da other hand
I’m in to win it
If I’m on it I own it
Diamonds dipped in corona
Business suit in hot pursuit
To take my business shit global
Sober add soda for overs
Cook it down for da dopest
Cookie sumn
Samoa
Coli canola da oil
Serving geekers out foil
Let my pot sit and boil
Got my bag out da soil
Hook:
D-D-Duh Duh Duh Man, the trunk jus studderin’
what’s on da other hand…
A clip full of hollows, a pocket full of cash.
D-D-Duh Duh Duh Man, the trunk jus studderin’
what’s on da other hand…
And this is how we spend money
D-D-Duh Duh Duh Man, the trunk jus studderin’
what’s on da other hand…
I was out the frame moving caine running in and out
D-D-Duh Duh Duh Man, the trunk jus studderin’
what’s on da other hand…
Yeah, nigga I’m about my business
Verse 2:
Put the water on eye
Stove temp medium high
Crush da block untie da knot
Put da Pyrex in da pot
Add da soda not da pop
Sprinkle teaspoons
Let it lock watch it
Turn into a rock
Makin’ money its a lot
Block like saki cuz it’s hot
I’m addicted I can’t stop
Geekers speakin’ Japanese
Once they hit that hee hee
Spend da summer in Waikiki
Top drop dats nephratiti
Paper chaser get da kiwi
Diamonds dancing see dis Fiji
Hook:
D-D-Duh Duh Duh Man, the trunk jus studderin’
what’s on da other hand…
A clip full of hollows, a pocket full of cash.
D-D-Duh Duh Duh Man, the trunk jus studderin’
what’s on da other hand…
And this is how we spend money
D-D-Duh Duh Duh Man, the trunk jus studderin’
what’s on da other hand…
I was out the frame moving caine running in and out
D-D-Duh Duh Duh Man, the trunk jus studderin’
what’s on da other hand…
Yeah, nigga I’m about my business
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Sister Sha - Karma
02:43
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UNMC - LOUD!
03:06
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VERSE
Fuck what they gotta say / I’m here ready to play
I’m bout it everyday
I keep a mutherfuckin AK
I’d advice you niggaz to get up out my way
They can’t hold me down / when I come around I represent the town ahh!!
Give a fuck what they used to do
You gotta war / I’m coming wit some shooters too
Boom boom motherfucker / I’d advice you clear the room mother fucker
Nothing but bodies on the ground / smoke all around, when we come down
We gone represent the set, represent for real…you know what the set be!
And I’m running from the laws / they can’t catch me naw
Ain’t no way that they gone catch me
And you know that Imma boss / aint no way I’ll take a loss
And you know I got the sauce ahh!!
I’m the mutherfuckin truth, been like this as a youth / before I had a tooth
And I told her that I’m the true / look at what I do, I leave your life bluuuuueee
All you hear was the boom boom boom / everybody clear the room
I’m coming right now, right now / all that loud talking nigga better pipe down
It can be something ugly / you sitting there over tryna mug me
I gotta host of killer troops wit me / and hell yea they gone shoot wit me
I’m so different they ain’t use to me
I’m lookin’ cool, I’m looking so pretty
Call me tony Montana / AK wrapped up with the bandana
50 rounds yeah with a banana / I hate to take the top off your canister
Imma beast..I gotta eat / ain’t no way that Imma sleep
I’m getting bread so I gotta get the yeast
I’m in the streets and I always keep a piece Ahh!
Better back up off me / most of y’all niggaz so softy
Your life is what it cost me / recipe so saucey
I’m the mutherfuckin king / I’m the champion off in this ring
Hell yeah a nigga bling / I’m so different something you ain’t never seen
Riding dirty everyday but I’m clean / I got a Nina with me hell yeah
You talking loud I really don’t care / I put your body nigga else where
I’m the mutherfuckin shit / you gotta get a toilet for this
I shoot red dots don’t miss / pucker up the barrel of the gun you finna kiss
Get the fuck up out my lane doe / I’m a all night trucker
If you don’t like what I say / I’m like motherfucker fuck ya
I’m the mutherfuckin nigga and my shit getting bigger
I keep my finger on the trigger / he’ll naw I ain’t the average nigga.
*LYRICS PUBLISHED BY CHI-VILLE MUSIC PUBLISHING 2020
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