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I had some friends turned to foes, yeah I had some friends turned to foes I had some friends turn to foes They switching up on the code I had some boys claiming bro Then they switched up for a hoe She for the streets and you know I had to focus on dough You was an opp on the low I had some friends turn to foes I had some friends turn to foes They switching up on the code I had some boys claiming bro Then they switched up for a hoe She for the streets and you know I had to focus on dough You was an opp on the low I had some friends turn to foes Niggas be hating Niggas be junkies Flex on the net like you counting money Flex on the net like you doing something In my own lane, bitch I’m forest gumping Niggas be hating Niggas be junkies Flex on the net like you counting money Flex on the net like you doing something In my own lane, bitch I’m forest gumping I don’t give f*ck about you nigga You worried about me little sucker ass nigga You on the net sneak dissing little nigga Said we was riding but you dipped on me nigga Damn How you gonna switch for a hoe? Damn How you gonna switch on your bro? Damn She got your dick in control Damn I just be focused on dough I had to think about myself for a minute My girl was talking so you know I had to listen Can’t f*ck with niggas and can’t f*ck with bitches I had to go and God is my witness He mad at me but these niggas be trippin' They act like hoes they be acting like bitches I just rap baby I don’t do dissing Tell them boy shut the f*ck up and just listen Wait, I ain’t mad I ain’t mad, left your ass in the past You know I’m the blast from the past Why you mad, why you hating , you sad You been rapping so long, where your fans? I ain’t scared to get right for the cash I ain’t scared, I don’t run from the past You been strung on them drugs looking bad I had some friends turn to foes They switching up on the code I had some boys claiming bro Then they switched up for a hoe She for the streets and you know I had to focus on dough You was an opp on the low I had some friends turn to foes I had some friends turn to foes They switching up on the code I had some boys claiming bro Then they switched up for a hoe She for the streets and you know I had to focus on dough You was an opp on the low I had some friends turn to foes Niggas be hating Niggas be junkies Flex on the net like you counting money Flex on the net like you doing something In my own lane, bitch I’m forest gumping Niggas be hating Niggas be junkies Flex on the net like you counting money Flex on the net like you doing something In my own lane, bitch I’m forest gumping I ain’t even gonna be mad no more Hold up, I wasn’t even mad before I only want that money fasho Boy acting funny that boy is a joke I don’t do violence but you still get poked She wanted me but i made her your hoe Niggas be acting like they don’t even know She trapping niggas like blocks and holes She trapping niggas with babies I’m popping off like a fucking .380 Niggas hate me cause I’m rapping too crazy I think I’m sick, I’m infected with rabies Your rhymes whack like your tongue on lazy Damn see seven, I’m really too wavy She barely with you, she wanted my babies I go off like I’m young mad aping Wait, I ain’t mad I ain’t mad, left your ass in the past You know I’m the blast from the past Why you mad, why you hating , you sad You been rapping so long, where your fans? I ain’t scared to get right for the cash I ain’t scared, I don’t run from the past You been strung on them drugs looking bad I had some friends turn to foes They switching up on the code I had some boys claiming bro Then they switched up for a hoe She for the streets and you know I had to focus on dough You was an opp on the low I had some friends turn to foes I had some friends turn to foes They switching up on the code I had some boys claiming bro Then they switched up for a hoe She for the streets and you know I had to focus on dough You was an opp on the low I had some friends turn to foes Niggas be hating Niggas be junkies Flex on the net like you counting money Flex on the net like you doing something In my own lane, bitch I’m forest gumping Niggas be hating Niggas be junkies Flex on the net like you counting money Flex on the net like you doing something In my own lane, bitch I’m forest gumping
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