Russian

Russian
You niggas know how much I made on i-20
Your baby daddy broke, I bury him in all twenties
I had mad when I was up going like nine cubits
You know Gucci had that shit for six fifty
In 1995, I ain't have a pretty penny
2005 man, I had that ni*** ugly milli
The most hated in the game
Nigga ask 50
I went broke
I ain't never had 160
Sometimes I do a show they say they wanna shop with me
So when I think about it I wish I had a truck with me
I might just call a ni*** bluff
And see if he f*** with me
My star status niggas can't get enough muggie
My own status can't touch me
No you can't touch me

Got a hundred ni*** rush
Hundred ni*** rush
Not a rush with them all with me
Rush them all with me
Dare a ni*** fuc*** touch me
Dare a ni*** touch me
Got a hundred Russian ni***
And they say the wanna rush up
Drinking Vodka with a Russian bitch
You know I wanna f***
Tell her never say a dope again
Never say a dope again
Whippin dope
I'm whippin dope and not a junkers rushing in
Hit around the city with a hundred in my pope bag
Dropping half a pound a cash
With the bitch cause she too bad
Rush into the room
Getting head
And the drop head
She ate the little left
And told me it can win a price tag
Rich, I ain't wealthy
Just a ni*** with a big bag
If you ain't work for million dollars
I don't want to chit chat
Your baby momma eat a ni*** dead
Like a kit cat
Kicking up a never bitch
Never get to chill back
You kill that ni*** for me
I will make you a rich man
Kick spice on my kicks
Like I can;t find a falcon
Before I got in the game
I was selling cherry girl
Put her into texting
Put her number in the trash can
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