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I got the eyes of a lion, a heart of a cat
I gotta watch my every step, I don t trust you niggers
You say you do this, but who you nigger?
Last time I see you, you would screw you niggers
Now you all on my dick cause I got rap money
Don t think I won t put it up, next to your money
You really got a problem, talking death making niggers bleed,
Like Biggy Small
niggers wanna stick me for my paper
Man, run upon a bitch and put a
He thought Lil B was a sucker
Until he seen the killers that s behind him man it s nothing
Call him body
Bitch I m fucking driving and I m aiming guns at you
Since you ain t scared of a man how you put my life in your hands
I never play dirty cause them niggers die,
used to hate on me, now I look him in the eyes
Send him a trip in the sky,
I cop the Maserati, riding through the hood
I m seeing everybody
Niggers don t love me, that s life when you famous
I ain t even hurt
Pretend I never heard a nigger saying Lil B faking
Never heard them saying that I was a sucker
Never been a snitch, never been an undercover
Fuck being this, that dope feed mental
Niggers never rock, fuck them niggers it s simple
Easy money get you fucked over with taxes
Uncle Sam will put you down he laughing
Cause you stupid niggers pay to be in jail
I d rather be on earth than ride out no bail
I d rather work hard to be sitting in the sale
Talking about you found guy you burning up in hell
We make mistakes, I remain positive, things catch up
Watch how you move, please slow down
It s enough love and money to go around, I guarantee
Basedgod velli.