Yo need you to come dance with me…… yo look(x3) check ya, I’m cooking gusto thats food for your thoughts, the way the boy move it’s unusual for em, quit talking just listen and peep game, I’m Sweet P in his prime doing my damn thing, it’s clear they doubt every bout that I’m in, as soon as I win they want the clout that I get, you try to hid it but I see it in him, it’s so obvious you really wanna be a nigga, ya won’t buy that bullshit you selling, nothing you say is compelling, really just way too much yelling, you said it once and we get it my nigga we know you a felon, we want you to speak on your mind, talk about the shit you’ve seen in your life, we want that real fuck that fabrication, what they tell y’all is imagination, I hope you see it my nigga, whatever you wanna do be it my nigga, know there’s no holding you back, you hold the key to your future that’s a fact, I’m sorry for the raps I be blacken in em, but unlike you I don’t be capping in em, ya this a real nigga tale, may god strike me down if I’m going to fail, I be spitting that crack so I’m going to hell, ya can’t break another promise nigga, told my momma that I got her so I gotta get it, to where she don’t gotta pay bills for a sec, financially free and not living in debt, ya that is the goal and we headed for that, ya and brick by brick we building the foundation, I’m sorry that wasn’t apart of your calculation, yall been waiting to blow and that’s fine nigga, I’m impatient so I’m taking what’s mine nigga, when my name pop up I need you to speakeasy, can’t leave the music alone the streets need me… don’t harbor your feelings cause you an outcast, the shit that I’m saying will prolly outlast, all these damn rappers nowadays talking bout cash, if you bring up bank statements they gone shut they mouth fast, an that’s the exact reason why most these dumb motherfuckers won’t get a piece of the pie, worried bout the next man instead of changing they life, then throw a money fan on IG like they doing alright, I’m not the one to envy nigga, I know you struggling and can’t make ends meet nigga, but no matter your perception of the streets, they’ll still kill you they don’t make exceptions in the streets, that’s point blank period for any young nigga out here thinking that he curious, don’t get shot down in the streets cause they serious, I tried to let him know but he really wasn’t hearing it….. ya I’m not no shoulder to lean on, DreamTeam comin don’t fuck wit none of you peons, in this world we levels ahead of you niggas, when it comes to rap I know I’m better than niggas, called you out your name an you tried to save face, closed the casket on a nigga then I say grace, ya I don’t rhyme man I preach, when it’s time to it’s time to address my beef, and I did it nigga, back then it was fuck how you feeling nigga, hell naw you won’t find a realer nigga, thats a hill I’m willing to die on, I give my fucking soul to this game like I’m Zion, not even 25 and I’m still getting better, when I get my recognition then here come the cheddar, got so much cash don’t know what ima do wit it, used to being broke so I’ll prolly act a fool wit it, shit dead or alive I know I’m top 5, you can have they royalties but nigga not mine, everything that’s mine ima keep, got my own producer no more wasting time finding beats….
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