Lyrics of Another one

Well alright
Turn me up
I try to told em
I try to told em
I do it
I do it
For the sport
Oh yea

Mo money, mo problems
Just bring me the paper
Yo problems are petty
I'll tend to em later
I'm busy with business
No time for them bitches
I married my pistol
Devoted to snitches
I honor my father
Hope lord'll forgive me
The devils be watchin
I'll send em ya message
I'm seein dead people
They thinking i'm trippin
My wrist is a beast
I swear its a villian

They say im crazy hoe
A couple screws loose
She schemin she fuckin
Whats this fruit juice
Bitch im hater proof
Soakin in that 22
Brand new 750
Let's see what it can do
I know i'm the shit
I hardly piss
My money in bags
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Get what i wish
Get what i want
It's we the best
Welcome home

I do it
Yeaaa i do it
And i do that shit well too
Legoo