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Don-Chicco

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Yh I'm steady tryna make this dough But these fiends yh they really tryna Test my patience Menos amor lo siento solo quiero Más dinero I ain't got no time for the fiends Cuh I'm puttin in work for the bag like lee Not Bruce but See when I make that P Running it back wit they're hands Out please Yh they said they gonna draw me out That's lies You ain't know shit bout my picture Shouting out lies like it's hang man You might get caught for the shit that You whisper The streets be cold as a bitch I keep bout my wits I won't freeze if It's winter I'm brining it home for the G's My family tree My brothers n sisters Yh I'm steady tryna make this dough But these fiends yh they really tryna Test my patience Menos amor lo siento solo quiero Más dinero I ain't got no time for the fiends Cuh I'm puttin in work for the bag like lee Not Bruce but See when I make that P Running it back wit they're hands Out please Yh they said they gonna draw me out That's lies You ain't know shit bout my picture Shouting out lies like it's hang man You might get caught for the shit that You whisper The streets be cold as a bitch I keep bout my wits I won't freeze if It's winter I'm brining it home for the G's My family tree My brothers n sisters Wait hold on wait Let me set this sail when I ride this Wave told babes this ain't Zack n Codi This ting in my cup ain't codine but Still get lit off the green like Broly Young buck but im out here working Swerving None of these cats come like me Told bro that we fucking it up Slightly Yh I know they hate it They ain't wanna see a young boy Shine If that bitch come meddy best know She hatin I will never let a bitch come stress me Only a queen like my Marj can test Me Got luv for the G's but the fiends They lurk on a low So I keep me in check Won't slip I won't need no rest Back then I was really now I flip the Switch all these baddies text back Fuck that I don't really wana hear that cap Fake love in the air I won't smoke That gas Won't lack On a roll wit my bros that's my G's Them Soon to the top I won't stop till I see Gems Less love for the fiends more gwap For the G's No cap All I need is me Yh I'm steady tryna make this dough But these fiends yh they really tryna Test my patience Menos amor lo siento solo quiero Más dinero I ain't got no time for the fiends Cuh I'm puttin in work for the bag like lee Not Bruce but See when I make that P Running it back wit they're hands Out please Yh they said they gonna draw me out That's lies You ain't know shit bout my picture Shouting out lies like it's hang man You might get caught for the shit that You whisper The streets be cold as a bitch I keep bout my wits I won't freeze if It's winter I'm brining it home for the G's My family tree My brothers n sisters All hands on deck All hands on deck Told bro come we make this bread We We lit in d party shut down Sipping on yack now the whole room Blacked out Told babes that her contracts over Sorry Your two face ting got blown up Got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one Don't cry when I don't give closure In my bag I'm loading Let's see whose real My tug is you rollin Nuff times that I fucked with the Jokers Chattin bare shit I jus brush of my Shoulders Lightweight I been puttin in work Can't faze me Ion flinch like a perk I'm on demon time not demonised Told you ima man of my word If that boy wana come try test me Beg you roll through let em catch this fist G In a ring it be mano a mano I'm doin a mazza I'm movin like furry More time I be hittin that bag Won't stop now Ion fall for no trap Told Bro I got Kodak vision I whip in the kitchen ain't talkin bout Trap The hoodie on low like a boogie I'm making them shooky They feelin my tracks Whatever the weather I'm stepping Whenever I told you I'm chasing that bag I'm keepin my distance I'm Movin like COVID I'm anti on talk n that's facts More time I won't talk no more Dead silence Lemme jus talk these raps Yh I'm steady tryna make this dough But these fiends yh they really tryna Test my patience Menos amor lo siento solo quiero Más dinero I ain't got no time for the fiends Cuh I'm puttin in work for the bag like lee Not Bruce but See when I make that P Running it back wit they're hands Out please Yh they said they gonna draw me out that's lies You ain't know shit bout my picture Shouting out lies like it's hang man You might get caught for the shit that You whisper The streets be cold as a bitch I keep bout my wits I won't freeze if It's winter I'm brining it home for the G's My family tree My brothers n sisters