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Aye
Firearm on the waistline I'll take a nigga life before he take mine
And I got these drugs in my veins to keep my body workin
Lot of error in my ways I know I ain't perfect
Had a talk with my cousin on the phone the other day
I told him I was gonna trade my soul for the fame
He said be careful that's a dangerous game
If you dance with the devil you will never be the same
Yeah fuckin' with them mamacitas
I am that nigga why he so conceited
Why he got his chains on so you can see him
Can't name not one test I ain't cheated
Before I take a L I'll hit him with the K
They told me not to do it but I did it anyways
Learn how to scam sit at home getting paid
Money comin' in like a thousand different ways
Dirt on my Uggs my bitch bag Burkin
I got it out the mud and she got it out of Berkeley
Gettin chauffeured in the Rolls with the curtains
Make sure they closed cause these bitch niggas lurkin
I know a few basers who ran out from my packs
I let them get complacent and then I get them back
Back up off the bases when I'm about to bat
You can see it in they faces it's a fuckin' wrap
Frozen and icy I'm colder than Anchorage
I go to the islands and f*ck on a Jamaican bitch
I remember I was at the bottom like an anklet
Fell through the floor now I be on that Satan shit
I done lost the love of my life to a white guy
You were gonna give a nigga love for a lifetime
I was gonna drip you in Celine and some more shit
We were gonna have wet dreams and you torched them
Forty-five Sig when I'm whippin' in the Porsche
Cause I know they wanna kill the kid like abortion
What am I to do when they gun for me
Bullet stop a nigga if he run to me
Bitches on my dick and they come for me
I been burnin' bridges to the third degree
You had it on lock until I turned the key
Doctor with the chopper doin' surgery
I'ma let it play like an orchestra
Don't be tryin' copy how I write don't be forgin' stuff
Where I'm from you either on they side or they torture ya
I'ma probably die a representative of Florida
Bitch I got an army I'm commandin' for the sieges
Take a nigga throne now I command the kingdom
You gotta be quick on your feet around here cause
I don't ever keep none of my dawgs on they leashes
I know a nice pawg and she live around the way
You can never hit it raw you can't even touch her face
You pay her to f*ck she pay me to keep her safe
Violate her and I gotta dig your grave
Aye
Firearm on the waistline I'll take a nigga life before he take mine
And I got these drugs in my veins to keep my body workin
Lot of error in my ways I know I ain't perfect
Had a talk with my cousin on the phone the other day
I told him I was gonna trade my soul for the fame
He said be careful that's a dangerous game
If you dance with the devil you will never be the same