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Time always matters

I’m in that bag fr
I’m on they ass this year
I had to switch it up ,, put that bitch in 5th gear
We was all dead broke but we ain’t never had fear
I got my heart broke but I ain’t never shade a tear
I’m in that big ole bag I got em big ole mad
Broke ass nigga still talking
We know it’s big ass KAP
Stack , stack , stack
Flip the stack to a rack
Put his head in his lap if he try and take that
Young reckless niggas all we do is toat straps
Authentic with the music fell In love with the rap
Still posted in the trap
Yeah posted in the trap
Kame in going crazy I’m Lebron of the draft
Dre gone drop em
Pop em
Got em
Zip em up.  Then   crop em  
Police harassing ,,who shot em
Nada nada we don’t know nada
Money bring more mother fucking problems
I heard my nigga went broke thT ain’t my nigga no more
We all serve  Dope  but we still got hope
I gave a lot of em  rope ,, but you know they still  choke
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