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Pipe it up PJ Nastylgia T house up north or near the coast, rudeboy, there’s both Spend this bread on jewels or spend it on smoke, man spend it on both Counting up this money from O or money from shows, man's counting up both Paps need a pattern business and a pattern up home, man patternin' both Feds draw me out for a works and smoke, tryna do me for both They don’t want me back on soch', using chips and rice, tryna pattern me both But I'm on road, yellow ones, brown ones, I get loving from both Money and success, just let a young nigga go govern up both Me and T Buck see two opps on the mains and we ended up doing both Too much beef on the streets, we're hitting two blocks and we're shooting up both I know feds want me back up in courts, sat in front of the judge just doing up oath How many times in jail was it bread and oats? Put peanut butter on both Now they say that I'm the king of drill, trap, rap, I'm doing it all Everywhere and everywhere, the gang's smokey, let the gangdem bring it on tour Everyday I hear niggas tryna draw me out, why they all want me to war? .44 long and that poisonous scopes, they don't want us bringing out both Come look at the table, it's a lawn chair I had go again, traphouse really had no air You was out clubbin' with nowhere OT, I had to go there But then I ended up shows here SongtexteRemember I had plans to go near End up far staying I don't know where T house up north or near the coast, rudeboy, there’s both Spend this bread on jewels or spend it on smoke, man spend it on both Counting up this money from O or money from shows, man's counting up both Paps need a pattern business and a pattern up home, man patternin' both Feds draw me out for a works and smoke, tryna do me for both They don’t want me back on soch', using chips and rice, tryna pattern me both But I'm on road, yellow ones, brown ones, I get loving from both Money and success, just let a young nigga go govern up both I just dial up bro for a half of B and tell him pattern up coke How many long afternoons did I spend in the T just bagging up both? Jailhouse, scrambling eggs in a kettle, just wishing I could have it with toast I couldn't tell you how weak was a sunday roast, rice pudding all in that bowl See this life of sin, I'm just tryna make sure my heart stays pure Feds had me locked for time, evidence they never find like Jah Cure I was tryna get rich or die, fuck tryin', I'd rather be dead than poor I'm really out 'ere tryna govern it all, money, power, respect and more Come look at the table, it's a lawn chair I had go again, traphouse really had no air You was out clubbin' with nowhere OT, I had to go there But then I ended up shows here Remember I had plans to go near End up far staying I don't know where T house up north or near the coast, rudeboy, there’s both Spend this bread on jewels or spend it on smoke, man spend it on both Counting up this money from O or money from shows, man's counting up both Paps need a pattern business and a pattern up home, man patternin' both Feds draw me out for a works and smoke, tryna do me for both They don’t want me back on soch', using chips and rice, tryna pattern me both But I'm on road, yellow ones, brown ones, I get loving from both Money and success, just let a young nigga go govern up both Both Money and success, just let a young nigga go govern up both Aus Songtexte Mania