a year ago

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, just a year ago i was stuck off in a slump, i was broke, i ain't have nothin, i came from the bottom that's why i stunt, that's why i stunt, that's why i stunt, might go broke, ion give a fuck, pop a pill, that turn a nigga up, catch me in the club might throw a few bucks, see me in the streets, niggas know what's up, still throwin my set, that's where i'm from, i ain't worried bout nun, rollin up the blunt, shittin on niggas that's why i stunt, that's why i stunt, that's why i stunt, and my momma ain't gotta worry bout nun, ain't got ask no bitch for no money, used to be hungry now i stunt, you might catch me in the club counting nothing but one hunneds, juvenile with cash money, i'm the number 1 stunta, foreign whips all summer, ridin tinted, gettin blunted, and they all different colors, so you never see me comin, and the reason i be stuntin, is cuz i'm used to havin nothing, schooling housing by the public, now them thousands ain't a subject, i put money first, trapping all summer call it sunny work, went from rags to riches pullin bitches with a bummy shirt, now the city sayin i'm the man in the streets, going hard for the squad, throwing bands in the streets, i might go broke, but you know just how that go, if i go broke then a nigga getting poked, nigga don't go then a nigga gettin smoked, watch i get ghost, like a nigga didn't blow, make the police think a nigga didn't know, like a nigga didn't know, fuck the po po, if i had court then a nigga didn't go, had to see a po, then a nigga didn't show, 750 cost ten like i'm in a 6 4, i ain't trippin on a ho i'm too busy gettin dough, same nigga by the sto, posted up, me and bro, just roll up the dope, thinking bout a year ago, winter time i super grind, summer time we stay awake, i'm up early, whipping up the pies like aunt shirley, rollin the loud make the blunt pearly, catch me on the 8, fuck the jakes, you get stretched for the cake, bitches know the deal we can't chase erday, we just sex we don't date, skeet her chest and her face, i flex on them hoes, fuck like twice then i next on them hoes, only want a night worth of sex from them hoes, don't wanna facetime or chat with them hoes, i'm sprinting to them stacks, imma hit you right back, trap full of white made look black, pull up in that thang with the ceiling pushed back, riding by myself, but if you pull up on the side you can look at this mac, remember i used to look at them niggas way back, remember i used to rock the huaraches with the strap, remember i didn't know how to fill a kinda stack, but now i'm that nigga and all i do is count em back, yeah, and that's why i stunt, i ain't worried bout nun i do what i want, i ain't gotta trick on bitches cuz they wanna fuck, i'm just chillin countin digits, and i'm smokin blunts, c money rollin up, and if we pull up on a nigga then he betta duck, cuz we got hollows in the semi you gone need some luck, my shooters on it, they ain't stopping till they see him drop, cuz when a nigga kill yo homie you don't give a fuck, in the field for my homies we gone send it up, i'm off a hitta for roc, r.i.p. free my niggas off the remy's and jocs, used to ridin hot cars, now my shit off the lot, just to sit on the block,