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Man, I ain't doin' shit Just rolled up a jackhammer for The J-A Mob They didn't see the vision, they was trippin' off the old shit My phone keep clickin', we ain't shippin' 'less it's whole bricks I tried to turn him onto tree, he just want his stove lit He get a rush cookin' crack, pull up with the Cookie pack Best friends fallin' out, they stuntin' on they Instagram I keep my head down and keep winning 'cause I been the man Pinky ring going crazy, yeah, a soft twenty grand My mind racing wild, I'm just staring at the ceiling fan Drugs numb it all, temporary but the pain deep He tryna be like me, he a lame, gang fee They don't get no money, why he smokin' out the same P? In the same tee, B of A is what they named me I cash checks and check neck on the regular I rep the Bay Area, I'm tellin' you, they scary, bruh RIP to The Jack, this shit been funny lately Why I keep chasin' death? I'm glad my lil' girl saved me Flight to Sinaloa, lil' lobster with the cartel We global with it, it ain't hard to tell, them people on my cell We ain't worried 'bout the feds, where my homies at? Gelato 42, I'm smokin' weed and drinkin' cognac It's raining game where I'm from, to the pain, your boy is numb Letras de cancionesSeen it all, can't complain, I'm patient 'til the paper come I ain't scared to get my hands dirty, go on, make it run I'm plugged in, take a ton, I'm patient 'til the paper come It's raining game where I'm from, to the pain, your boy is numb Seen it all, can't complain, I'm patient 'til the paper come I ain't scared to get my hands dirty, go on, make it run I'm plugged in, take a ton, I'm patient 'til the paper come The flower sets in, yeah, it't fuckin' with your eyesight You turn the leaf flawless, yeah, all my jewelry shine bright We took a trip in '09, it got my mind right The Midwest held me down before I learned to rhyme right (Before I knew how to rap) All I ever wanted was an S class And a minibar at the crib for the head stash It rain game in North Cal, look at all these plays My rolodex crazy, I'm just glad I found another way Jealousy and empty hands, vac bags and rubber bands I'm a legend in the trap, a few don't really understand The farmers love to Cookie cut, we make cats rich Just throw it in a blue pound bag and watch that bag flip Sick to my stomach, seein' legends smokin' base rock (Damn) Quarter mil' worth of ice, dawg, I'm takin' faceshots Before I take a chain off, he'll take a life quick They tried to get my cousin in his cell with an icepick It's raining game where I'm from, to the pain, your boy is numb Seen it all, can't complain, I'm patient 'til the paper come I ain't scared to get my hands dirty, go on, make it run I'm plugged in, take a ton, I'm patient 'til the paper come It's raining game where I'm from, to the pain, your boy is numb Seen it all, can't complain, I'm patient 'til the paper come I ain't scared to get my hands dirty, go on, make it run I'm plugged in, take a ton, I'm patient 'til the paper come Yeah I'm talkin' 'bout real paper, too My first million was cute I want the biz I want the biz, yeah Wipe up El Chivo From Letras Mania