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I’d been down and out of my luck, working hard to survive, They hitting me with that bullshit, I pay them niggers no money They got a wrist full of dollars and a mouthful of lies, They got a wrist full of dollars and a mouthful of lies, I’d been down and out of my luck, working hard to survive, They hitting me with that bullshit, I pay them niggers no money They got a wrist full of dollars and a mouthful of lies, They got a wrist full of dollars and a mouthful of lies, I’d been down and out of my luck, working hard to survive, They hitting me with that bullshit, I pay you niggers no money They say it’s all about timing, what the fuck they know about timing? Should I say just like you said then we pray to Lord, forgive. Fucking critics criticizing how I write and I deliver it You wanna form an opinion, nigger, ask me for permission. Don’t know my life and do my job when times get hard I’ve been through the storm, Fucking beef searching, summer curtain, but a nigger won’t stop ‘till it grows curtain. And I’m a long way from Mckaffin, I prove you niggers I’m bossing, Get a sour taste and a funny face, ‘cause my name they hear it often. Get used with that, I won’t mess with rapping, I ain’t got to pay a nigger to survive with that Get used with that, I won’t mess with rapping, I ain’t got to pay a nigger to survive with that. I’d been down and out of my luck, working hard to survive, They hitting me with that bullshit, I pay them niggers no money They got a wrist full of dollars and a mouthful of lies, They got a wrist full of dollars and a mouthful of lies, Letras de cancionesI’d been down and out of my luck, working hard to survive, They hitting me with that bullshit, I pay them niggers no money They got a wrist full of dollars and a mouthful of lies, They got a wrist full of dollars and a mouthful of lies, These days got bitch tall, short break, never love a bitch like Josseane, Momma say get the sex out of my bed, or I turn the sweet dreams into a nightmare I don’t want no trouble, wolf stink shit if you act too humble Funny how a big boy turn to a mumble when I gotta throw a crew and it’s back to the huddle. Niggers ain’t ready for the big race, shotgun niggers stay in front for the six piece Pay the young nigger, sell them big dreams, and they give fine in the country history. This is, hit with the big flip claws that clung from the miles get the winds clip Mouthful of lies, switch the budget on a mid flick, momma she a jack and you still ain’t seen shit. Damn, nigger, don’t say it, nigger, ain’t just told it to throw it in the bag Quit cocaine, ‘cause it’s all in a gag, had a little fame, now you’re running off your last. Feels like I’m born every minute, man, I even get served like tennis Fuck with me, son of the cities, got to keep these fuck niggers up, brought your business. I’d been down and out of my luck, working hard to survive, They hitting me with that bullshit, I pay them niggers no money They got a wrist full of dollars and a mouthful of lies, They got a wrist full of dollars and a mouthful of lies, I’d been down and out of my luck, working hard to survive, They hitting me with that bullshit, I pay them niggers no money They got a wrist full of dollars and a mouthful of lies, They got a wrist full of dollars and a mouthful of lies. From Letras Mania