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(Yeah) I was tucking my baby boy in Got a call, it's a play for some M's I was asking where everybody was? Now they making they way to the gym We was coming in murders and shit I ain't stunting no rap tryna Pick up a brick All these bitches they making me sick You can't leave the house less' You walk with a stick We say slatt but we talk like a skitt I don't bite Imma bark Imma pit Now these bitches they all on my dick Check the stats, this as raw as it gets Tryna see bout which door imma kick Pop a pill up the score we the shit I'm the boss so I'm holding my dick I got here by myself they Wasn't giving me shit Ayy what you wanted some fame or some money? Cain car so big and it's running He drank that lean til' he Sick to his stomach you want this shit? Load the clips and we coming Barrel I hang with I walked in she hugged me That mean when I'm not in The room they discuss me A nigga don't work and I Treat him like custy All these niggas yell plus me, trust me I'm dranking wockhardt she Say it's disgusting my son put his hands in My face when I'm cussing You would have a safe if You was saving something And I stay away from these niggas they zusty I don't need no security or Glock so don't touch me The big boss gone come when he come So don't touch me i kicked in the backdoor Now bitches be blushing She gave me the pussy but she never trust me She gave me her heart becuase She never left me I'm Big C4 can't no lil nigga over-step me Forgive me I'm sinning but God still bless me 7 wounds ever since then guess My luck number 7 The niggas that I had grew up with I'm rich And some broke and some telling I never had fucked on a bitch that was white Cause I love melanin we was like Thomas and see outer belly Got blocked by my idol like betty You know that shit was upsetting Tryna make this hard, change the settings Now you gon see my name in the credit's And I still don't eat no bitch spaghetti And I was driving in car like andreadus They know C4 he a star they regret it And I just go off the top and he edit Bitch I'm a butterfly know I done shedded Bitch I'm a snake when I slither it's deadly Tryan get money like ed, edd, and eddy They say that my son gone Be just like his daddy So I make sure I'm rich, and succesful And having (yeah) (Yeah) I was tucking my baby boy in Got a call, it's a play for some M's I was asking where everybody was? Now they making they way to the gym We was coming in murders and shit I ain't stunting no rap tryna Pick up a brick All these bitches they making me sick You can't leave the house less' You walk with a stick I was tucking my baby boy in I was asking where every body was
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