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Ayeeeee

You know what up, haha

It's Dolph!

Zay, what's poppin'!

Never trust a bitch, never trust a n***a

f*ck bitches, f*ck bitches

Get the scrilla

Young hustla, these muthafuckin' niggas

Never trust a b***h nigga, get the scrilla

I don't f*ck with these niggas cause they shady

These bitches they just wanna have my baby

Born in the 80s, crack baby

Mama she was in the streets, so guess who raised me (the streets)

You muthafuckin' right

Couldn't get it from my mama, so I got it off the block

Been working my whole life, but I ain't never punched the clock

9 years old I seen a n***a get shot, damn

Niggas quick to run their mouth when they get jammed

p***y ass n***a telling on his own fam (pussy)

Same n***a that you break your neck for

Be the same n***a that cross you out and wet you up

'Pose to be chasin' money, but you chasin' bitches

Real bosses don't talk, we just sit back and listen

Stack that paper up, and then make boss moves

She like to argue so I sent that b***h to law school

Keep it real with your dawg no matter what (Preach)

Same b***h that claim she love you she'll set you up (Preach)

Out here in these streets it ain't no such thing as love (Preach)

The only thing I trust is this pistol and these slugs (Preach)

Real n***a shit, only what I do and speak, if that n***a don't work, he a fuckin' leech (Preach)

I ain't got s**t for a nigga, ain't nothing in this muthafuckin' world free (Preach)

Zay got the muthafuckin' bass thumpin, Dolph got the muthafuckin' trap jumpin

Doors to the trap open, I'll sell you something

Hell nah, don't ask, I ain't frontin nothing

I f****d yo b***h then told her, "I'll see you around!"

Dolph just skipped town with 2 hunnit thou'

Dolph just poured an 8 in a two liter pop

They say Dolph addicted to these streets just like his pops

Addicted to hustlin', I can't stop (can't stop)

Won't stop (won't stop), can't stop

Never hear me complaining 'bout what I ain't got

Cause if I want it, I'ma go get it

Free my n***a Yo Diddy

Got Paper Route tatted on yo ho titty

Same n***a you gettin' high with he really yo enemy

Everyday niggas cross they patnas out for Benjamins

Keep it real with your dawg no matter what (Preach)

Same b***h that claim she love you she'll set you up (Preach)

Out here in these streets it ain't no such thing as love (Preach)

The only thing I trust is this pistol and these slugs (Preach)

Real n***a shit, only what I do and speak, if that n***a don't work, he a fuckin' leech (Preach)

I ain't got s**t for a nigga, ain't nothing in this muthafuckin' world free (Preach)