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summa hustle - idek_tbh lyrics

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ya im back on i got my stacks on gettin all this guap cuz im gettin my trap on, ya my wifey bad and she got her tracks on lookin like i work at hooters, cuz i got my “racks” on

i got all this money so i gotta keep the strap on i got multiple hammers so i gotta keep the mac on, i still walk down the block and ppl still holla, try to run down i’ll give you a “buck fifty” but i ain’t talkin bout a dalla

i come from n-town not a clean environment, i’ll put your rap career into early retirement. i kept my head up and kept movin, i caught that “body” ain’t get caught so i kept on movin

i pull up in a foreign but i ain’t got my license my bars will start doin pyrolysis, im 13 and already driving dive into her like im scuba diving the rap game to the top im climbing the amount of truth i spit thats the silver lining these people fiends for my music they glad im finally arriving i just hope they know im thankful for them surviving. these fake rappers i hope they music start dying, then they start praying, they momma start cryin

but back to the main subject im the best around and if you ain’t up to my weight level then you gotta gain some pounds by gettin the work out like you in a gym, you might be in quite of a pickle but that depends of the dill your in
i caught bodies my poll game is real, you use pellet gun i got that real steal

but im not talkin bout robotics or electronics, i do talk with ebonics i rap like my speech level is on super sonic when i drop bombs they feel erotic i have a more dope vocabulary then narcotics

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