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Bitch, I went ghost mode, lil' bitch so pretty, she show me her titties, I swear that she is A throat goat, In a S550, bitch, come get up with me, we Finna make lil' brudda go home On the way to the city, I didn't even tell Her, she already know cause I'm him I ain't showin' no pity, we catch him and Spank him, we got a shoot above the rim, mm-hmm Boutta go Patek Philippe with baguettes, shit still, gon' hit in the dim, mm-hmm You know, I'm not a regular person, lil' baby, I'm not one of them, mm-hmm Old bitch mad, I hopped in my bag, now wanna try and be friends, mm-hmm I put them racks in the bag every day, I walk around with Benjamin's Man that shit just make me sick Start doin' good, they jump on dick He said we jump, he uppin' blick, but never even shot a stick That's that same old weird-ass nigga who gon' sit there and expose a bitch Yeah, she did that shit first, but it takes a bitch to know a bitch This and that all chitter-chat, but get in that field to show a bitch And if it really come down to that moment, you ain't blowin' shit Niggas on the outside lookin' in, not really knowin' shit But bein' on the inside, lookin' out, I know you phony, bitch Mm-hmm, talk to my mama, she said pray to God every night Cause she know I'm a sin, mm-hmm How you gon' be my brother? And I can't even trust you, gotta watch your own kin, mm-hmm Grippin' that cutter, but I serve him knuckles, he play then he gone in the wind, mm-hmm Diamonds yellow like mustard, I guess niggas must heard that I was goin' for the win, mm-hmm The birds, they flockin' together, we catch us a shark, and we takin' his fin, mm-hmm I was fucked up when my brudda died, lil' nigga, I'm not gon' pretend, mm-hmm Got my uncle in a hole, he can't even use a paper or a pen, mm-hmm It's another week, grab another load, tryna figure out how I'ma spend, mm-hmm F*ck it, I talk to God every night, but I get on the beat like a devil and sin, mm-hmm Don't do no talkin', you say you gon' do me somethin', then I'm just tryin' to bend, mm-hmm She ain't f*ck with a nigga like me before, and I know that she can't, mm-hmm Cause I'm the same young nigga who crash in a Tesla and go copped a Benz, mm-hmm Bitch think she played me, but I sent my brudda to f*ck on her friend, mm-hmm Nigga was so broke, but I was fifteen, counted up a ten, mm-hmm Nigga take me as a joke, I'll get my brudda, make his ass float Glock, Gen 5, tucked in a coat, pussy like the ocean, gotta bring a boat Think he harder than me, must be doin' coke, wearin' Robins for jeans, nigga, I'm the GOAT Kill a nigga fast if he crack a four, say he gettin' racks, nigga, you is broke I started this shit, niggas take my flow, sippin' on that drop, got me movin' slow Claim that you a gangsta, nigga, you ain't blow I done touched a hundred, nigga, I was poor
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