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F*ck U Isaac I Hate U
Even though I ran it up, still don't wash away the pain
All these styrofoam cups, I spilled Ah Pint on 808's
I'll be lining' niggas up, Day they go against the grain
Another pack &, I'm goin' join the Flawless Gang call Johnny Dang
Might go cop ah, pair of Buffs, hit the D with 17
They goin' think we BMF, got Chyna bricks for 17
I get the wick &' weed from Steph, he supplying everything
Get the wock &' weed from Steph, say he supplying everything
Hit the club last night, was a party in the A
I been back road runnin', tryna scrape me up ah
Play, I had to fall back on that money, cause I know it's here to stay
Bitch broke my heart, thought she was pressure , made me feel some type of way
I ain't mad, I dropped the ball, I still ain't cope, what can I say
I'm ah pure green sipper, I drop trish in lemonade
I don't fear these niggas, say it proudly to your face
This is gallery, denim on my ass
Got rich nigga swag, niggas poppin' bottles on the ave
Still ain't cracked ah, laugh, I can't show they face in videos
Because they known for hats, I can't leave the house without da pole
I just can't go like that, f*ck her good, she let me use the address for a safety net
Get em in, we get em by the tens, then we goin' play with that
Fly back to the hood, go put da gang around my neck
I been learned ' the game, these niggas change &', blue Benjamin's ' stretch
Even though I ran it up, still don't wash away the pain
All these styrofoam cups , I spilled ah pint on 808's
I'll be lining' niggas up, day they go against the grain
Another pack, and I'm goin' join the Flawless Gang call Johnny Dang
Might go cop ah, pair of Buffs, hit the D with 17
They goin' think we BMF, got china Bricks for 17
I get the wock & weed from Steph, he supplying ' everything
Get the wock and weed from Steph, say he supplying ' everything
(Hit The Club Last Night)