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Play with me you meeting the Lord Free Dre he was uppin that score Go to AQ and I chill with my fours If it's not money not getting involved Money keep coming in ways I don't know A little too late to be calling me bro She giving me face trying to swallow the pole Sipping on muddy got me moving slow If you act up you get sat the f*ck down Got a few sticks and it got a few rounds I was off court had to get back inbounds Free all my dawgs who stuck in the pound My shooter 6th man he come off the bench He fix all my problems he come with the wrench I call up his number he ready to drench Won't get in that V if it don't got no tense Pussy lil' nigga, that boy's a gerber But niggas don't know him that boy be unheard of She tried to front so now I just curve her She turned to a fiend so now I just serve her Niggas don't know you, so watch how you speak I never respond to the internet beef Do me a favor and don't speak on me What you gon' do when you run into me I just keep winning like I got the cheats Chasing this money been playing for keeps The way that we live in this shit don't be cheap You could get shot for thinking it's sweet I'm dead off the Za got me like a zombie Don't do the raws I only smoke Marley Know you could die if you speak on Jelani Top Tier my label I feel like yo gotti He could put on my shoes but they only fit me You niggas can't do what I do Sipping on Whitney this shit got me benty This not what I usually do They feeling my pain they say I'm the truth I let it all go when I'm in the booth The bullets we got like the size of a spoon Come make this shit hot like the middle of June I did not get in this shit for no fame I just be hustling chasing the guap Talking that shit I be spitting that pain It's gon' keep coming you like it or not She just a link but she think she my main I cannot lie she been doing a lot I cannot wait till my foot in the door If they don't let me I'm picking the lock Play with me you meeting the Lord Free Dre he was upping that score Go to AQ and I chill with my fours If it's not money not getting involved Money keep coming in ways I don't know A little too late to be calling me bro She giving me face trying to swallow the pole Sipping on muddy got me moving slow
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