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Give Me a Beat
Nino Paid
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(Fendi, you're my favorite)
(This is Petro Gang)
A nigga that I ain't talked to in years is askin' for money
It's crazy, I sent it (it's crazy I sent it)
Manager blowin' me thinkin' I'm stupid or somethin'
He sayin' I probably don't get it (I don't get it)
And I don't know what's wrong, I try to help everybody
Who I'ma call when I catch me a sentence? (Who I'ma call?)
Niggas don't understand the way I feel
That's why I don't talk about how I be feelin' (huh, come on)
That's why I don't talk about the shit that I been through
Niggas been blowin' me thinkin' they know somethin' (niggas be blowin' me)
I got the deal and don't pick up the phone no more
Niggas call and ask can they can hold somethin' (fuck no)
I could say, "Free Wannie Harden"
I paid for his lawyer but still be missin' his call (still be missin' his call)
How often he talk about how he be feelin'
Just give me a beat, and I'm tellin' it all (tellin' it all)
Talk to him on the side of my head
I'm like, "How the fuck you even get in?" (How?)
Bro pulled an AP out of some skinny jeans
I'm like, "How the fuck even fit in there?" (How?)
I'm tryna sit at the table with legends
Just save me a spot and watch when I get in there (come on)
Look at me now, I'm deep in the water
But how I dive into this shit and not swim in it (how I dive into this shit)
When I'm sittin' on top of this shit in the big chair
Bro made a left and a right, and we shook 'em (bro made a left and a right)
T-Tall got locked and went to baby bookin', he ain't a crash out, he just a rookie
I used to hope these bitches would notice me (huh?)
Now I hop out of the car and they lookin'
I'm thinkin' 'bout everybody that I lost
RIP Smoke, we used to play hooky (RIP Smoke)
A nigga I ain't talked to in years is askin' for money
It's crazy, I sent it (a nigga that I ain't talked to in years)
Manager blowin' me thinkin' I'm stupid or somethin'
He sayin' I probably don't get it (how the fuck I don't get it?)
And I don't know what's wrong, I try to help everybody
Who I'ma call when I catch me a sentence? (Who I'ma call?)
Niggas don't understand the way I feel
That's why I don't talk about how I be feelin' (that's why I don't talk)
That's why I don't talk about the shit that I been through
Niggas been blowin' me thinkin' they know somethin' (niggas be blowin')
I got the deal and don't pick up the phone no more
Niggas call and ask can they can hold somethin' (fuck no)
I could say, "Free Wannie Harden"
I paid for his lawyer but still be missin' his call (I still be missin' his call)
How often he talk about how he be feelin'
Just give me a beat, and I'm tellin' it all (shit, I'm givin' 'em love)
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