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  1. [Intro]
    I'm 'bout to tell you some shit, I ain't never told nobody
    You gon' see where the aggression come from
    You gon' see where all the pain, all the hatred come from
    You gon' see where all the betrayal come from
    Nigga, get the dough, nigga, fuck
    (I don't get tired)

    [Verse 1]
    Fuck a meeting, we about to have a sit down
    Wrap the phone up in plastic and stick it in the fridge
    They know where we are, but they don't know what we did
    Anything 'bout a mix-up, murder getting sent
    Gotta speak in code when you're talking on the phone
    Sticking to the code, they'll listen to the song
    I taught my team about manifestation
    People are basic, they thought I was crazy
    Hard with the witchcraft, study every night
    Philosopher's Stone, I perform another rite
    Rite meaning ritual, created dry ice
    Hid in plain sight with the suit and tie nice
    Mason mean more than a brick layer
    Salmonella moving chicken, got my chick tailored
    Poison that was given, distributed in the streets
    Find another way to eat, I'mma quit slanging
    Bread Winner gang made niggas quit hanging
    Other side hate it when a nigga bang money
    Thumbing through the law books (And he know the law?)
    Sent a hit in Baton Rouge (And he getting off?)
    Third-eye focused (Wonder what he saw?)
    Power in the tongue (Bullets in your car)
    You ain't want it, had it on you, tried to pull it but you lost
    War never knew mercy
    Our Lady of the Lake won't receive you with open arms
    You in yellow tape
    Maluchie goin' stupid, he'll do it every day
    Talking 'bout leaving your grandmother, and will do it in your face
    Shitting in the jack nigga, you got do-do in your face
    What you doing? Don't you know it ain't no doing it with Gates?
    Peculiar, oolier, noodle your grape
    Lot of days spent in the cage, wasn't what you think
    Washing clothes with the toilet water, drinking out the sink
    Hard mat hurt your back when it's no option
    Everybody boxed in, trying to release toxins

    Fuck a meeting, we about to have a sit down
    Not a part of this, pussy nigga can't sit 'round
    Bread Winner business, model bitches getting dicked down
    Get the phone back when they finish, get em' kicked out
    All in favor of a favor for a favor
    Any other matter we gon' bring it to the table
    Organization gotta have communication
    Full participation, Bread Winners in the making
    Fuck a meeting, we about to have a sit down
    Got the bread invested then we split it with the clique now
    Bought a share together, people feel like we the shit now
    Passing through your section I ain't showing no affection to a nigga or a bitch
    Take a whiff, no you sick now
    Syrup, drinking out the bottle how I sip now
    Ride around the bottom with the tint down
    I'm a shooter, got a pistol with the dick out
    True story, what I rap about I lived out
    That's why I got a pistol with the dick out

    [Verse 2]
    Fucked up feeling when you get it from the gutter
    Be the people in your own hood steady saying fuck ya
    Way a nigga living, when you see me in the picture
    Difficult to tell the difference in the season when I'm thuggin'
    Heart cold, long nose, thumpin' through the jungle
    Automatic that I'm packing, wearing jackets in the summer
    Body being healed, having trouble with my left foot
    Learned how to fight different, caught him with the left hook
    Really pushing D, with the clip, cooking Ki's
    Many probably agree, on TV was the best look
    Anticipated launch or a lift-off
    Metaphor, going opposite of dick-soft
    Mind on the ticket, out the mud
    Seen Nicki album cover would make the dick spit, but it's still soft
    Get out my cell when I shit, get lost
    I'll punch a nigga down when I'm pissed off
    Wanna wrestle, had to put him in a hip-toss
    Lot of rap niggas backwards, Kris Kross
    Guess I never had swag
    Pants tight on your ass, matter fact while you at it, put on lip gloss
    Mind rambling, I guess it kinda slipped off
    When Drake and Rihanna's song "Take Care" playing tears running down my face I ain't playing, miss laying with my bitch having real-talks
    Laying in her lap with her fingers in my scalp, get to rubbing on my back till I drift off (sleep)
    Affection ain't cheap, coming with cost
    Paying all the bills when the rent call
    Fucking with a NFL player when his check long
    Running back as if a running-back
    Hard to stomach that you let him fuck for nothing when you find out that the check gone (check gone)
    Found a ex-NBA player knowing that's wrong
    Unloyal, it's law you get stepped on
    Who your baby daddy? Picked me but you guessed wrong
    Your mother mad cause she couldn't pawn me
    Got it from the concrete
    Will stand up in your chest under everybody
    What you witnessing me getting richer failed to mention that I'm winning
    Same nigga that you slept on

    [Hook]
    Fuck a meeting, we about to have a sit down
    Not a part of this, pussy nigga can't sit 'round
    Bread Winner business, model bitches getting dicked down
    Get the phone back when they finish, get em' kicked out
    All in favor for a favor for a favor
    Any other matter we gon' bring it to the table
    Organization gotta have communication
    Full participation, Bread Winners in the making
    Fuck a meeting, we about to have a sit down
    Got the bread invested then we split it with the clique now
    Bought a share together, people feel like we the shit now
    Passing through your section I ain't showing no affection to a nigga or a bitch
    Take a whiff, no you sick now
    Syrup, drinking out the bottle how I sip now
    Ride around the bottom with the tint down
    I'm a shooter, got a pistol with the dick out
    True story, what I rap about I lived out
    That's why I got a pistol with the dick out

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