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I don't care who feel like I don't deserve what, nigga I don't give a f*ck, nigga. That's what the f*ck ball hog mean, nigga I'ma take that shit. I don't give a f*ck if I miss ten shots in the motherfucking row Im swervin' all up on the road, I'm pushin' a beam, but they think it's a track hawk I swear to God, you can ask my nigga Tae on the interstate, fucking up asphalt Tryna get so rich, to the point when you think of me, think that my pocket's a bank vault I think nigga's tryna get me pissed off. He gon' ball with no ring, nigga, Chris Paul Y'all compare to top bird niggas, lil' pups. Top bird compared to y'all niggas, big dawg Tryna up score on us and get picked off, want my pocket's fat as shit like Rick Ross I was down on my dick, ya'lI ain't pick up. Now I'm poppin', ya'll want me to hit y'all I'm in the back of the track with a slight ten racks, niggas know better than to come try The way she be throwing it back, thought this shit was act. I be sitting there praying to God Because if I shoot up this club, I'ma think what the f*ck, I just put a lil' devil inside of her Niggas don't know what I do, never front my move, cause I always just keep that shit solid, bruh If we talking about yunskiii, fast cars, and bad broads, nigga. You better keep that shit silent, bruh Uncle been locked in the feds every time that he write me a letter, he say neph Prada you These niggas be crashing my blocks that they don't even own. Bitch, what the f*ck is you crying for I done watched a nigga get Swiss cheese for trying to diss me, but I ain't gonna bring up them bodies, bruh Jacck done touched more yunskiii, then most of these lames for a job, they done went off to college Ain't nothing wrong with working, but I swear it's better when you get it based off other options And I always been humble, but these trash ass rap niggas thinkin' they hard, well it's my turn to pop it I barely drop music and still got this shit in the lock. Before this, I still been the topic Might not be the toughest, but I'm for sure one of the realest. Think I'm a bitch, is beyond me Lil' brother don't think that I know, but he sent a hoe to set me up and try to line me But I'm not a dumb nigga, I play these games just for fun, nigga told her to try and come find me My shooters be dressed up in shit that you don't even wear. Do a hit while they rock Abercrombie Used to sip on that ha, got me feeling like zombie, don't care for the fame, I just wanna be rich, man Plain AP with the black rubber wristband, holding the weight of this rap shit like kickstand Lil' bruh fucked her face and you kissed on her lips, man. I ain't throwin' no shade, but you rap niggas been ass My bruddas was flippin' them packs while he in class. Been ballin' all year, I deserve me a chip, man My X button is jammed, bitch Im swervin' all up on the road, I'm pushin' a beam, but they think it's a track hawk I swear to God, you can ask my nigga Tae on the interstate, fucking up asphalt Tryna get so rich, to the point when you think of me, think that my pocket's a bank vault I think nigga's tryna get me pissed off. He gon' ball with no ring, nigga, Chris Paul Y'all compare to top bird niggas, lil' pups. Top bird compared to y'all niggas, big dawg Tryna up score on us and get picked off, want my pocket's fat as shit like Rick Ross I was down on my dick, ya'lI ain't pick up. Now I'm poppin', ya'll want me to hit y'all
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