Stayin True

I don't spit no game to these bitches, and they know it
 And everything I say is real I don't got to show it
 My nigga say he got the lean, well, nigga pour it
 I'm trapping on my iPhone and best believe it's stolen
 And my niggas talking pounds, but my nigga I don't hold it
 These streets ain't safe, that's why my niggas ride loaded
 These crooked ass cops want to catch a nigga slippin'
 But when a nigga get killed the police be missin'
 Crazy ass world but we all just livin'
 That's why my blunt lit and I maintain my pimpin'
 And I don't fuck with niggas most of them be trippin'
 And I don't love these hoes 'cause they just want attention
 And I just fuck these hoes and give my love to these women
 I ride with my family 'cause we all have a vision
 But we gon' stay humble, but we gon' get there in a minute
 My wardrobe finished nigga I don't fuck with finished
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 You just got to face it my nigga you lose
 Don't catch an attitude 'cause I don't fuck with you
 My plug shipped it in, so I gotta get it through
 If you ain't got the cash then I can't fuck with you
 My last bitch was crazy 'cause she popped up out the blue
 And nigga what's old 'cause ain't a damn thing new
 Spit a game to a ho that's what I don't do
 I tell her straight-up 'cause that's what real niggas do
 Bitch!
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 Codeine and Pizza
 Chris motherfuckin' Travis
 This that motherfuckin' pill shit part two, nigga
 Volume two, nigga
 Get your bitches
 Get your good
 Roll up
 And vibe to this shit, my nigga
 Codeine and Pizza