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Yes, sir.

Yes, sir.

I was way too comfortable on them buses.

I really didn't came from none.

I ain't coming to this game for none.

I ain't coming to this game for fun.

I ain't coming to this game with money.

I'm going to run this game.

Trust me.

I went from PBS to VVS.

God damn, I'm not.

No pen, no pad, just trust me.

We in the field still.

No pads like he's running.

I just trust him.

But I need millions of dollars, that's the real me They know I'm a big deal, but I'm real chill

But I ain't never tryna stunt on them We was all in the back together, I can't front on them Same niggas that we just went up on, be chucking up on

They learn to fight, but rather keep a gun on them.

Before I let them take my life, better take my word.

I'm a dump on them.

I got the ball now.

If you ever balled on me, I'm a dunk on them.

Catch me above the room.

Catch me like it won't be them.

Watch me flex and flash myself.

Make anything possible, no kill.

Unfortunately, my days won't be the same at all I've been calling my grandma for days, I'm still waiting on her call

They don't understand my pain I really didn't came from none

I ain't coming to this game for nothing.

I ain't coming to this game for fun.

I ain't coming to this game with money.

I'm going to run this game.

Trust me.

Trust me.

I went from PBS to VVS, goddamn, I'm lucky Them niggas used to laugh at it, fuck it Back then, shit was funny

I'm in my bag, but they still ain't heard the best from me.

She so bad, she gonna be so mad when I do it.

You know exactly where your hoe at, nigga.

Come get it from me.

I pop my shit.

Young K always going for the kill.

He done popped.

Too many beans, them beans will spill I don't mind coming off the bench, I ball like I be smoking strong Catch me on the moon, I feel like

new never did them wrong but that's how they do it next to right around my brother right beside me creeping still i gotta

Whole nother shooter behind me Call that overkill Whoever don't really wanna see me win

But they ain't move, won't catch me talkin' to them My last bitch murdered my heart, it was not an attempt R.A.'

's in grade school

I'm still over all these niggas, ain't gotta be

taller than them.

To be honest, I just want my bucks to be taller than them.

See me getting to it.

When I ain't have it, I wasn't calling on them.

The shoe fit, but I ain't talkin' on them I'm so out of my time It wasn't even my time I still hopped off the porch I used to dream of playin' sports My dream car gotta stay in sports Niggas ain't effin' with me

with me, effing with me, cut his life short.

A.R.

leave you dizzy, then I'm busy to the A.R.

port.

I'm still waiting for you, still waiting for you

Yes, ma'am.