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Boy don’t get played tryna be what you ain’t Niggas know you a hoe you can’t hang with the gang I’m with your bitch she gone give me that brain You took the wrong path better stay in yo lane They gone beg you for cents when they see that you change And these bitches thirsty they die for the fame But you shop for that lil bitty bop for a ring I can’t cry bout a hoe I adopted the pain Light em up turn that nigga to big spliff I can’t be number two niggas Isaac the big shit Put his ass in a box like it’s Christmas Nigga you stressed bout a hoe it’s some shit that you missing Booker T little bitch can you dig it I got hitters with me they on go they gon hit if they dizzy Touch me this shit gone get gritty Nigga I use to talk to a baddie that hoe called me izzy Nigga call me mufasa im king in this bitch I ain’t giving no speech got a dream in this bitch You controlled by your niggas with strings in this bitch How your niggas your fans they ain’t streaming your shit Bitches thots so I turned to a demon and shit Get that pack run it back like I’m revis and shit Said she ain’t fucking Ike you believing this shit Boy I told you these hoes they deceiving and shit You fell in a love cycle like you toosii I’m kicking these hoes to the curb like I’m Bruce lee Im rocking nikes I still want the Gucci I think bout the bread niggas think bout the booty I stay with the gang like it’s team umi zoomy I be giving em energy feel like a chewy Every time that we link niggas know it’s a movie Why would I give it up for a mother fucking groupie You going out sad niggas turn to a simp show When I come in the room it light up like a disco And I stand on all time imma step with my big toe Unless I got two bitches can’t stay in the middle Steady talking that shit you ain’t sending the drop though My lil niggas stay in the field like the Broncos Hang his legs in the air turn his ass to a mop hoe Why the f*ck would I trade a wifey for a thot hoe It some shit that you can’t even do bout respect Why you sticking around for a mother fucker check Your bros ain’t your bros they gone aim at your neck Think you making a brother they making a threat And these niggas green like they play for the jets But my niggas shooters they play for the nets Bitch I’m a dog and I came from the vet They gon make it get ugly I’m slanging a shrek And I’m finna turn up cuz they made me upset It is what is bitches made me a mess All that snaking they doing gone make me the best They don’t follow the rules so I made me a ref I’m controlling the game nigga don’t get a tec Turn your ass to the spirit you hating in flesh These bullets hit at your ear make you death Bitch i ain’t gone trip niggas know that I’m next