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awol$ - i ain't bobby bitch lyrics

look n-gga i ain’t bobby b-tch
hit the shmoney dance loading them hollow tips
strap never on safety and it bang like palomaulo hits
black on black tahoe and my shooters hopping out of if
its a problem then they loading up them choppers what the problem is
i been a hot n-gga
boy this money sh-t i been bout florida for the winter when it’s cold bring the benz out
i keep a small circle ion really take the friend route
day 1 n-ggas around me the ones who been down
dare a f-ck n-gga to try me i’ll lay his kids down
i ain’t really into the violence cuz i’m legit now
use to hit the block with that rocket feel like a king now
only interested in the money and coppin whips
cuz i was broke and i ain’t have me a dollar a pot to p-ss /
they ain’t love me they ain’t f-ck with me then but now they sick /
went and got the money power respect and did my thing
all the other bullsh-t never mattered tryna get rich now
my teachers use to say i won’t be sh-t
pulled up to my graduation in a brand new foreign whip /
b-tch i’m lit ain’t a rapper f-cking with me line for line
used to ride the bench but now i’m balling with my starting 5
n-ggas say i fell off cuz i was chasing dollar signs
the rappers in my caliber retired or they probably died
next to be a legend ain’t a question i ain’t gotta lie
sh-t on every track that i get on and i ain’t gotta try
every instrumental i been on it been a h0m-cide
need a couple mill to be tempted to sign a dotted line
the bottom line
feel like the greatest give a f-ck who hating
seen n-ggas change since i got change
but i don’t f-ck with snakes and the more i make the more they faking
n-ggas turn to strangers
said i wouldn’t make it but the hate turned into motivation
armed and dangerous
feeling like the teflon don he was really on some gangster sh-t
gotti in his prime
maserati on my mind young n-gga all i think about is frankalins
i ain’t waiting getting paper i been saving it
& i can’t stay up in these streets cuz it ain’t safe to live
that’s why i’m out here with the heat i’m dwade with it
so if a n-gga run up on me then i’m spraying it
i pray to god i live and die a rich n-gga
hope my n-ggas stay alive so i get rich with em
these n-ggas jealous i can tell i see you sick n-gga
hating is the root of all evil
why you p-ssed n-gga

- awol lyrics

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