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And won't you give my homeboy a chance I don't want any trouble, just get out He's standing I feel sorry for you, honey What you say about my mama You feel sorry for who I don't want any trouble, just get out What the f*ck you say about my mama I don't want any trouble, just get out You talk shit I don't want any trouble, just get out I've been smoking since like 12 By 26, bitch, I'll be brainless It's chain one stainless I still got my hands on it If this shit make money, just know I got my hands on it Made this bitch save money, so she can spend some bands on me If I die, you coming with me Can't be in hell all by my lonely If I go to jail today, I bet I get out with some money By the next 24 hours, bet I have that pole on me Free read, free to hold No breaks, free all the homies All I know is never tell And stay dressed up in that fly shit Get the money first, can't run around her on no op shit Stay where you supposed to be, cause if you don't, then you get popped quick Niggas run around with masks like Jason, never chop shit Niggas run around like they some killers, never pop shit Hoes be faking like they loyal, really be on op shit Can't believe this generation molded into cop shit Making me look bad in front of hoes like, bitch, I'm not them Hold on, baby Let me take you on this road trip That drink give me superpowers with my potion Show you how this little nigga handle all this motion I'm so versatile, bitch, I can turn this to some slow shit Better watch you drop that order off Vice versa, they got different tips My brother locked for dealing with the opps, but I can't mention it Burhan hit the hoe while I was locked, told him don't kiss the bitch Why the f*ck my name all on the net And I don't mention shit Ayy, where you gon' go when them demons out to get you Before you say you love them, make sure they gon' slide with you Make sure that you know the hoe before you let her kiss you And she fucking with the opps prepared for a issue It's gon' be one Thanks for watching