garry with two r's - not it lyrics
[verse 1]
i practice what i preach i never falter at the altar
got everybody’s number man even the private callers
until they getting trucked every f+ck wanna be a baller
it’s the weakness of the being not the power of the dollar
these hoes wanna holler partner i’ma make ’em scream
i’m bout to get b+ttered for that cream i’m a fiend
they say they did it dolo but we know they got a team
lying motherf+ckers telling stories setting scenes
i put ’em on they ass it’s over for that balderdash
i made a quarter of bubble then i smoked up all the hash
i’m hitting l!cks coming away with all that i can grab
i’m getting rich them n+ggas jealous so they getting mad
and i must’ve forgot to give a f+ck oh well
it’s b+tches riding d+ck and it suckers riding my coattails
n+ggas hyped up off of yay telling coke tails
i’m lamping in this hotel listening to hoe tails
[hook]
i’m coming out my c+ck b+tch i’m not coming out my pockets
some n+ggas think they got it but it’s not it
and a lot of them fools act like they allergic to logic
they still think they got it but it’s not it
look i’m coming out my c+ck b+tch i ain’t coming out my pockets
some n+ggas think they got it but it’s not it
and a lot of them fools act like they allergic to logic
they still think they got it but it’s not it
[verse 2]
do not be silly just keep that sh+t a milli with me
don’t try and force my foot when that shoe really doesn’t fit me
b+tch pay attention and respect me you don’t need to get me
and i got love for those of y’all who truly came to help me
but all the others could get smothered in they doubt and hate
if i say i’m coming then it’s going somewhere round your face
when you hear them demons howling baby that’s the sound of fate
big stepping heavy walking devils make the ground shake
i do the breaking i don’t take any i’m working hard
that p+ssy yours but the purse is ours
some can’t accept accountability they cursing god
and i ain’t never seen that bullsh+t get a person far
quit playing the blame game that sh+t is for lames mane
made myself dope and i could make my b+tch the same thang
i’m from the south side of my city we don’t gang bang
we get chips from the strip smoke a grip and maintain
[hook]
i’m coming out my c+ck b+tch i’m not coming out my pockets
some n+ggas think they got it but it’s not it
and a lot of them fools act like they allergic to logic
they still think they got it but it’s not it
look i’m coming out my c+ck b+tch i ain’t coming out my pockets
some n+ggas think they got it but it’s not it
and a lot of them fools act like they allergic to logic
they still think they got it but it’s not it
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