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Yeah, and the Church say Ugh, God is Good, God is Great, yeah Look I ain't trying to be an artist, I'm trying to get paid A nigga got to eat so the songs got to wait They always want to chill, chill don't get you paid When the shit pop off, being cool don't get you saved First 48, and every 28 cops kill a nigga look like me Then tell me to keep the peace Damn, I got to play and coach the team? Pull up your pants, talk like them, go to school You still a nigga in a coupe, they killed M.L.K. in a suit That's only half if they like you That ain't the half what they might do [yeah] So I'm going to pull up in that motherfucking coupe And if it's fuck me, then it's motherfuck you These niggas talking about these hoes But these niggas they ain't loyal Thats why you need a gun and a lawyer To the victor goes the spoils , and I'm winning I ain't never had much but I had my way with these women And we did it all without sinning [yeah] A nigga start feeling himself then lose touch I'm not a fan of niggas saying what they want Then using 'it's my opinion' as a crutch Letras de cancionesI'm like fuck your opinion very much I'm not here to give you niggas what you want This is where the ladies speak up I just came to fuck shit up like Rosebud You might benefit but I did it for me No cosign just some niggas believe I'm really out here like it's really just me She text "how is there?" I said there's music and drinks What more do you need? But they always want more I gave you my all, I been here before, I kill shit of course Kick in the door, waving 44, in Jordan IV's, on April 4 Hop off a porch, off in a Porche The same shit I live, same shit record We side by side Sitting court side, or sitting in court We sitting court side Favorite player high five, NBA Live I can't tell no lie, God strike me if lies, repent and pay tithes She thick in the thighs, she read books and drink wine New Rollie tell time, but I ain't got time My cousin just died I'm living two lives, need two girls tonight I doubled my price, I doubled my cup Double shot of whatever you like I got what you need, she got what I like, and thats what I like NY Summers, LA Winters, Miami Nights Fuck Miami Vice, roll all the dice, gamble with life Damn I'm laying the pipe, I'm building tonight, I got to get right All this stress and strife, fighting all of my life [yea] It's only right, all day nigga, good morning good night Yeah God bless you and keep you God smile at you and gift you God look you in the face and make you prosper Never How You Plan From Letras Mania