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middlechild freestyle - roy deezy lyrics

[verse]
uh
they say i’m the man, what can i say?
that’s prolly why shawty all up in my face
24/7, i get to that cake
more money, more power, my n*ggas is straight
i hopped off the road, jumped in the backseat of that rolls, the world in my lap
these n*ggas need beats, these n*ggas need writers, these n*ggas want features, these n*ggas is wack
i’m all in my bag, shoutout to chill
shoutout to lupe, shoutout for real
know that’s for real, got offered a deal while in jail
i swear man, that sh*t was surreal
i f*ck with you [?] the mister is back
young grey lou is how i get to that sack
i’m different from cats, you n*ggas is [?]
you know who i am, i was up in that trap
cookin’ that crack, tryna get back what i spent
weavin’ through traffic with flip, now i put on for the city that raised me, and all of my dawgs i left back in the pen
no matter to me, when they call me i got ’em
whether it’s sendin’ ’em cash or some fl!cks of a bad b*tch with an ass like a blimp
i’m fresh off the plane, gettin’ back from a trip
paid a grit for the jeans, man [?]
these n*ggas ain’t real as they seem
b*tch, i’m a king, that thing on my hip is a king and my chick from atlanta’s a dream
f*ck do you mean? green i be gettin’
y’all n*ggas trippin’, all in the way
legit on the way, millyon dollar vision
we ain’t the same, i’m sure you see the difference, b*tch

- roy deezy lyrics

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