Bass Reevz - Stylin

All i know is betrayals and traps
Moving past trials and setbacks (thats it)
And doing the ultimate clapback
That getback benefit to times
Never mine all ours (what else)
Money dont make you real it expose who you truly are
When they cant talk to you they talk about you
Quick 2 doubt you
And they know nothing about you (clowns)
Stuff i used to trip on I walk over now
Witta frown
Dont care if you like me later or now
Tha real Most Hated
Never in the matrix naked
You get knocked steal paperwork  jump on niggas cases (ratting)
From the basement no amateur
Ill rather drive and crash than sit passenger
Fuck ya im mad at cha
Pigs flexing
Snatch you 4eva off stem resin (crumbs)
Yo its hard being a felon
The streets have no honor in the end everybody telling (everybody)
A jealous dumb nigga the beast lethal weapon


A swift killer pride
What your heart hide comes out y9ur eyes
A man full of themselves empty inside
They never lied (right)
Nowhere near a crook
Im a king your a rook (pawn)
What you know candlesticks placin calls or a put (stocks)
Its us or nothing no inbetween (none)
Still ghetto no fiends
My dogs dont starved ask Jaheim (never)
Niggas search for a problem (lurking)
They look at me inside out They look at u top to bottom
(Can you fault them)
Some of yall think yall gotta winner
She ain't a hitter
Shes more sinister than Brittney Renner
That part nigga This as real as it get
Being single dont mean im celibate
Hella niggas ran through it (constant)
Too many sob stories
Tell me you can do nothing for me (nothing)
Scratch a lie find a thief boring to me (sorry)
My focus the frame yours the picture
Im smarter think quicker
Noone iller than spot thriller

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