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Trials part two

I got trials and tribulations that I’m facing

Laws tryna tie us in on some case

To that money nigga I be speed racing

If it’s a problem then we handle altercations

I got these bags in the trunk, I hope I make it

We gon' stash and count it up at the location

Got some Zoes ridin' with me, that’s them Hatians

A lot of allegations, we some fed babies

I be runnin' through that money like I’m crazy

My money blue so you know Ben on all the faces

I got them choppers, them dracos, no three-eighties

Pay up the lawyer, he gon' throw out all them cases

Pop a perc and sip on Tech, that’s just to chase it

I’m riding 'round serving these patients, gotta take care of my babies

Got 12 tryna tie me in this shit, they wanna cage me

I remember these niggas was hatin'

Tryna show love now, you can save it

Shit hit so hard you think these diamonds here fugazi

One minute she love me then she don’t, this bitch so maybe

If it’s pressure let me know, then we’ll be on it

My niggas donuts, give it to you, you don’t want it

Every diamond on me water like

Tats all in my face, Mike Tyson

If I go fed my bitch is gon' write me

Pack in, got me striking like lightning

Trap jumping, I’m rolling like dices

My niggas terrorists, guns like ISIS

Nigga be throwing them crosses like Christ’s

In the foreign, do the dash like hyphen

I got trials and tribulations that I’m facing

Laws tryna tie us in on some case

To that money nigga I be speed racing

If it’s a problem then we handle altercations

I got these bags in the trunk, I hope I make it

We gon' stash and count it up at the location

Got some Zoes ridin' with me, that’s them Hatians

A lot of allegations, we some fed babies

I got two bricks up out of Houston, they was fifty thousand

Fucked up the profit and came back, I just made twenty thousand

I’m on the way out to Atlanta, riding with them choppers

My youngins bang the whole eight hours, they was ridin' behind me

Fifty plus fifty, that’s a hundred thousand

Feds on my trail, know that they watchin'

Bread gang, nigga fly like a pilot

Money fucked up so you know you can’t copy

Fuck the police, yeah you know we ain’t stoppin'

Nigga pull up and you know we gon' pop it

Bag after bag, nigga know that we drop it

Body after body, they say the driver

Make a location, I hope that I make it

Collateral damage, I hope they don’t take it

Thirty shot Glock and it don’t got no safety

Under investigation, fed baby

I only got money for the family

Don’t like to spread, you know I ain’t cappin'

Fuck niggas be actin', catch 'em shoot a movie

Yeah you knowin' we ain’t sparin' 'em

Tryna text me for the pack, you know that we gon' jack 'em

I get that backend from that show and then you know I stack it

Don’t fuck with weed, I call three three up just for him to bag it

I like the beef, I straight want smoke, you know we love that static

I got trials and tribulations that I’m facing

Laws tryna tie us in on some case

To that money nigga I be speed racing

If it’s a problem then we handle altercations

I got these bags in the trunk, I hope I make it

We gon' stash and count it up at the location

Got some Zoes ridin' with me, that’s them Hatians

A lot of allegations, we some fed babies

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Fed babies (fed babies)

Fed babies (fed babies)

A lot of allegations, we some fed babies