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Treat her like a quarterback I got to roll out Before I buy Chanel I'll spend Forty on a whore house Your girl in our section I'm like who done let the hoe out Said I owe her something cause I sweated out her blow out I show out Niggaz from the city show me love Go head and purp out get your ass smashed for trying to buzz Got them numbers on them bags I could sell kds for a dub 24 a bag of Runtz I serve the hustlers and the thugs Tryna plan ahead but I'm focused on today Staying in my lane but they swerving in my way If my phone ring right now I bet you it's a play If they hit the right now I'm shooting ain't trying to escape I'm a business man with street mentality don't try to get over Come short I'll still front it I'll let it roll over Stop speaking to the hoe she said I have her the cold shoulder Back when I ain't have shit she wasn't tryna come over Now a nigga up and she pressing me to f*ck Hit it then I block her you know El ain't trying cuff Wipe a nigga down El the diamond in the ruff Yeah I use to ride the bus Now I'm fresher than a tux Turnt up Big stunting on god I'm in my own league You still in the D league I'm balling like Kobe Name stay in their mouth and they don't even know me They see me with the floor seats While you hating from the nose bleeds She playing with her nose Shawty dam near caught a nose bleed Bags for the low Got that za and that OG Trap still slapping Told my youngins keep it low key Ain't worried bout a nigga I'm just watching for the police Karma like a boomerang, I'm matching niggaz energy Pulled up in that foreign thang I know this hoe remember me Lying through his teeth he thought he was spinning me Speaking on my name while you there You should've defended me But You ain't hearing me Making plays f*ck the penalty's I'm trying run it up, bitch I'm trapping to infinity She ain't feeling me, must be sleeping with the enemy I know bitches baking cakes At her place Where you don't wanna be Pop out with that 50 on me Won't let these niggaz get up on me Cut off all my friends cause I don't want to have to kill a homie Use to be my dog screamed real but you was too phony Grand theft in real life I might just sign a deal with Sony I'm as real as it's gone get el don't got no picks I'll put the stick down and punch you in your shit I'll never be to rich for me to hit a lic I'll never switch up on the gang or beef about a bitch Tried to snake me outa iron how could a nigga forget You worthless You ain't worth a bullet In my clip You nervous, nigga scared to pull up on the strip Curb service, ain't pulling up for anything under a Vic Ain't wasting no time, I elevated my grind I'm Dishing out bowls but I use to sell dimes In the club blew a O, all My niggaz doing fine 70 ball in one section, you don't want to cross the line Turnt up Big stunting on god I'm in my own league You still in the D league I'm balling like Kobe Name stay in their mouth and they don't even know me They see me with the floor seats While you hating from the nose bleeds She playing with her nose Shawty dam near caught a nose bleed Bags for the low Got that za and that OG Trap still slapping Told my youngins keep it low key Ain't worried bout a nigga I'm just watching for the police
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