Из альбома: R.N.I.C. 2 Jonesboro

Yeah real nigga saluted
This is way moer than music we got soldeirs recruited
We cooking package and move it Yeah only the truest I hear you talking nigga boot up and do it Bitch, y’all ain’t fucking with the clique
Every other day my whole hustle gotta switch
Cause the police on they shit and I’m tryna get a brick
We the dream team nigga my whole squad looking sick
And we fronting k’s daily so you better watch your bitch
And my swag game retarded, polo looking stupid
Bitches love my style so i shuffle them like cupid
Everybody know I do it so they love it when I do it
Real recognize real so real street nigga saluted
Ima dog ass nigga, and I can’t help it Imm all about my money all my bitches say I’m selfish
Watch out for mixtapes cause im keeping them bitches coming
On my way to the top, I ain’t playing I ain’t stunting
We be scoring on my side and you niggas steady button
We keep it coming ha we keep it coming we keep it coming ho Bitch, y’all ain’t fucking with the clique
Bitch y’all ain’t fucking with the clique
Bitch y’all ain’t fucking with the clique
J-o-n-e-s-b-o-r-o
A bad place most people don’t wanna go Ima grinder, money on my mind i gotta get it Chasing benjis fuck anybody who ain’t with it'
Jonesboro where I’m from, I put on for my city
Never turn my back on the hood I swear I’m commited
I got dreams of me coming through the hood in a maybach
Sipping on purp, with my seat leaning way back
Money in my pockets and pistol in my drawes
Blowing smoke out the window trying not to see the law
Grind hard everyday, Cause i deserve it all
Fuck the fame I just want the opportunity to ball
Some niggas sell their soul, for the chance to be rich
But fuck selling my soul I’ll rather sell a brick
Hustle hard in my blood getting money is a habit
I love stacking so no matter what i gotta have it Don’t trust no nigga, so I keep me a ratchet
And if you fucking with me wrong its gauranteed to end up tragic
All my niggas some riders, thugging since we been young
Jonesboro is our city but some call it the slums
My niggas gon ride with me and ima ride with them
My niggas’ll die for me and I’ll die for them
Watch told me fuck them niggas, just keep stacking yo money
Keep rapping, and show em how jonesboro is coming
Know I spit straight real, I gotta keep it 100
Yeah I rap real but alot of these niggas be outchea stunting
See when you got something, niggas wanna be around
But when you broke they forget that you even in the town
When they homies go to jail, they don’t even hold him down
That’s the reason I don’t fuck with you niggas right now
I don’t need friends I can do bad by myself
I don’t need company I can get cash by myself
I just gotta pray to god, when i really need help
Cause he the only one I need when I don’t need nobody else
If you think I’m acting funny, nigga take it how you wanna
I’m focused on the meal I ain’t got time for the corner
Alot of niggas say that that nigga snupe don’t act the same
Cause I ain’t with the bullshit, I’m bout making a change
I roll solo, I don’t need alot of niggas hanging round
Cause I learned your closest homeboy the one to lay you down
Its a dirty world we live in this shit outchea real

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