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I got my work from the narco

(Hydro)

Hey, n***a

Shoutout-shoutout to the whole narco team n***a

This is Parkside baby, n***a

90255

Hey

Look

I'm doing good, but ain't nobody ever pat my back

I'm a fool, I just came out, but I'm buying straps

Chosen one, like, "How you do it? How you thought of that?"

I said I was gon' make it, but you doubted that

You could pull the strap there 'cause we could counter that

Ayy, my lungs full of smoke, I got louder packs

And on the set, that's on my set, I got a lot of fans

We don't care about the hate, we got a lot of cash

Niggas say they gon' slide, but they don't do nothing

Niggas ain't bulletproof, so I stay clutching

I still keep a strap and I'll still bust it

I could be one of the best, but I stay busted

I be in the streets, I gotta stop thuggin'

Hardheaded, I'ma trip if you mean muggin'

Ayy, I'ma rob a n***a if he think hе bustin'

I was tryna get to him, but I found his cousin

Ayy, nigga, I don't care who the f*ck you know

You should go and ask around, they know I keep a chrome

Niggas rapping 'bout this life, but they don't even know

You ain't no robber, you ain't never ran inside a home

It's like I wanna open up, but they don't keep it low

They like, "Suede, you gotta stop," yeah, bitch, I know

I'm tryna grow, I'm tryna change, they think I'm lying though

It ain't hard to keep it real, that s**t ain't science, ho

I'm doing good, but ain't nobody ever pat my back

I'm a fool, I just came out, but I'm buying straps

Chosen one, like, "How you do it? How you thought of that?"

I said I was gon' make it, but you doubted that

You could pull the strap there 'cause we could counter that

Ayy, my lungs full of smoke, I got louder packs

And on the set, that's on my set, I got a lot of fans

We don't care about the hate, we got a lot of cash (on God)

We don't care about the hate, we got a lot of cash

And on the set, that's on my set, I got a lot of fans

Got a lot of fans

That's right, that n***a hate on me

Niggas hating and s**t

I be always talking about hating, man

Yeah, too much of it, n***a

That s**t crazy

Bro, that s**t regular though when you a n***a out here and s**t though

Yeah

Ayy, Parkside baby, n***a

Uh, ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy, ayy

On God

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