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Oh you recording already My lord This beat fire gotta f*ck this one up right quick slack on this one Y'all know how it go Gunsmoke, chalk on the scene Thinking you gone f*ck with me, it ain't as easy as it seems Say she see me with a gyal and I'm like baby what you mean Only gat one life to life so boy you better chase your dreams I mean, she texted my phone so I just left that bitch on seen Wasn't fuckin with me then but now you fuckin for the fame Wanna come out when the sun out, wasn't fucking with the rain That's why I never trust a soul cause people never stay the same Don't let them niggas come and catch you out in traffic Bullets flying with the wind gone turn a nigga into cabbage All you hear is Semi automatic, making money in my sleep I'm tryna make that shit a habit I don't do gangs my niggas sticked up Mix and match the forces with the fitted cause my fit tough Talking on the gang act like a nigga won't get clipped up Talk behind my back will put a nigga in the bitch club I never cared about no hating ass niggas, only worry bout yourself and always taking ass niggas Come out my face cause you ain't gettin on nothing Say they down to ride but when it heated niggas steady running Used to seeing violence from a young age got addicted Had to bring it back and make some hits because I missed it Had a key to break I coulda smoked it but I flipped it Thinking I'm an ass up on this road you ain't gone trick this I just work hard because I'm dedicated I ain't made it yet but in my mind I bin already made it Smoke a gram of foreign in this bitch and I already faded Don't spend your money on these gyals niggas you better save it Cause when you need it ain't nobody got your back bro When you riding solo know you better keep a strap bro Think I fighting bout a piece of cunny I don't lack bro Don't waste no time I never lie I speaking facts bro You talking down on me to gyals that's a bitch flex Wasting all your money and your time and you ain't hit yet I just hit the Stu up with GQ we on a big flex Drop a couple hits up in this bitch and I ain't miss yet I just play dumb but I be knowing shit for real Gotta tell your shooter to shoot you better keep him out the field To much niggas out here fake so I just got to keep it real I don't beat around the bush I just gone tell you how I feel I do this shit cause bitch I'm chosen Put a linkup on my neck and now it got a nigga frozen And I always got a nigga back because I never folding Spread them legs for me just like the sea a nigga feel like Moses Y'all know it go man Had to f*ck this one up right quick man This a light thing man I up in the Stu with GQ Y'all know how it go F*ck this one up right quick Gang Gang Bankroll ENT