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Shit keep clanking, clanking though. Always got that shit right, fuck it. Yeah. We gotta give 'em the real thing, We gon' give it to 'em, okay? Uh. I guess it's just me. Uh. Young Pace. Yeah. Ain't with none that. Yeah. We back. Uh. I know you feel this shit. Uh. You gon' feel this shit. Uh. Yeah. They wanna be like LeBron but my idol Nip Hussle. Hoppin' out a Benz but I came From a bus route. Niggas out here telling, "Can't trust you." Can't trust you either. Told a bitch I'm top tier but I came From the bottom. Used always stretch for my auntie Autumn. Niggas throwing shade 'cause they know that I'm a problem. Dope than a fuck, you niggas Know that I'm a product. I be minding my Business, tell me why these niggas hating? 'Til we pull up on these niggas with that Straightening. It's two hundred on the dash, what You racing? My nigga don't want nothing black 'cause He a racist. Push a nigga head back, that's A facelift. Shoot a nigga in his face, call It Botox. I can help out them boys with A statement. I ain't even have to call that Nigga mad, like And I can't stop popping this Shit until the bag stop. I'ma let you other niggas spazz out. Heard the dog turned to a rat. All I did was turn it to the cash Cow. If I don't let this broke bitch go, She gon' keep coming with a bad count. Everybody wanna come to the party. Where they at when Young Pace work his ass Off? Yeah. Where the fuck these niggas at, Man? Where these niggas be at when nigga be working And striving for greatness? Man, these niggas be doing they own thing, man. Niggas try to come around like, you feel me? Shit don't make no sense. Take this shit easy. Niggas bullshit for no job like these niggas crazy. And I can't popping this shit until the stop. I'ma let you other niggas spazz out. Heard the dog turned to a rat. All I did was turn it to the cash Cow. Can't rush this shit, you need patience. Close your motherfucking mouth, you don't make shit. Everything I ever had came from risk. Ain't nobody gave me shit but I made it. On that bullshit, bitch tried to play me. I was straight 'cause them streets came and paid Me. They was thinking that we failed with my Niggas up in jail, but the hard times is Really what made me. Mom tried to tell me pops couldn't save me. Glock out the stash, nigga, no safety. I been feeling myself on the lately. And I won't stop until a nigga make it. They wanna be like LeBron but my idol Nip Hussle. Hopping out a Benz but I came from A bus route. Niggas out here telling, "Can't trust You." Can't trust you either. Told a bitch I'm top tier but I came From the bottom. Used to always stretch for my Auntie Autumn. Niggas throwing shade 'cause they know that I'm a Problem. Doper than a fuck, you niggas know that I'm a product. Product, product, product. Know that I'm product, yeah, yeah. Uh.
AFN Peso — Cash Cow
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