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Tay Keith, fuck these **** up

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Tryna get the whole thing back, get a long Cadillac, if the police spin, then we toast

I done came a long way, travelin' in the car like traffic in a four way, halfway to a whole

It just take long to bring back and the load ain't stamped, it's drought, fall straight to the floor

Wishing my dog came back, long live Nate, man, in the club, we spilling out Mo'

Two-fifty cash, I chose in the tote

I ain't like none of these rappers, they broke

Two-fifty cash, I chose in the tote

I ain't like none of these rappers they broke

Two-fifty cash, I chose in the tote

I ain't like none of these **** they broke

I ain't like none of these **** they broke

I ain't like none of these rappers they broke

Took you back for a 2021, like twenty somethin' guns in the twenty, our guns from the shop

Wasn't no security or nothin', just me and my youngins, we gon' kill 'em if we run into an opp

Topping that mix, like work your wrist, trap hard in the bricks, no cream of the crop

When I see a rock, codeine, red wock, when dude spoke on me, and he end up shot

When bruh switched up, and he end up popped, I sat back and watched, I'ma take my spot

I can't be stopped, I'm locked in this spot, one whiff of this, and it's clearing up snot

Even back then, I was holdin' my chin, knew I was gon' win, no way I'm not

Back when my momma got sick, had to give up minus ten, would've gave up my life to save her

I can't change it, I'm a gangsta, gun slanging, cold caser

Waited patient, **** ain't come, tough, don't tell me, come with eight guns

Number one in the wakeup, when I spend some to make some

When my best friend was a H bum, nobody made it where I came from

Tryna get the whole thing back, get a long Cadillac, if the police spin, then we toast

I done came a long way, travelin' in the car like traffic in a four way, halfway to a whole

It just take long to bring back and the load ain't stamped, it's drought, fall straight to the floor

Wishing my dog came back, long live Nate, man, in the club, we spilling out Mo'

Two-fifty cash, I chose in the tote

I ain't like none of these rappers, they broke

Two-fifty cash, I chose in the tote

I ain't like none of these rappers they broke

Two-fifty cash, I chose in the tote

I ain't like none of these **** they broke

I ain't like none of these **** they broke

I ain't like none of these rappers they broke

When I come through the city, need a ticket for the show

'Bout the same thing that I made for the smoke

Next day air, in the rain or the snow

I done buck 401, so I can buck for one more

Ask for more, and I'm telling 'em, "No"

Look what they did when I didn't have hope

Right for the ball, went flat and my dawg turned back, if they ask why I'm cutting his throat

I gotta keep it close, even when I'm at a show

**** shirt get soaked out here thinking I don't

Thought I felt turnt, then I upped my dose

Me, James, Baby, like five, ten hoes

Bring J home, bop down, not ghost

Then it's drop tie, rake us for the goat

Had to flip flop white black on the truck

Tell these lil' punks in the streets I'm Trump

Tryna get the whole thing back, get a long Cadillac, if the police spin, then we toast

I done came a long way, travelin' in the car like traffic in a four way, halfway to a whole

It just take long to bring back and the load ain't stamped, it's drought, fall straight to the floor

Wishing my dog came back, long live Nate, man, in the club, we spilling out Mo'

Two-fifty cash, I chose in the tote

I ain't like none of these rappers, they broke

Two-fifty cash, I chose in the tote

I ain't like none of these rappers they broke

Two-fifty cash, I chose in the tote

I ain't like none of these **** they broke

I ain't like none of these **** they broke

I ain't like none of these rappers they broke, yeah