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Mix match designer on me If you switch you get nothing from me That's just how it's gone be Say you gone run up on me But this 40 on me Hit your face cause I want you to see I go crazy you know who I be Sauve baby she hate me but love when I nut on her teeth Say it's beef and he looking for me How you looking for me I'm outside you ain't been on this street Stuff it my pockets get deep She say oh you so unique how you kill every beat Baby I feel like a beast I ain't been home for weeks I been moving and chasing that breesh Get high I feel like ET Need that new srt Even tho it might last me a week She wanna smoke all my weed Said that she want my seed i said girl it was never that deep I was at the mall with a thot Told bitch don't touch nothing Got it on me still won't trust nothing Had to park the Porsche in the back just incase I had to cut something You was there waiting cause the bus coming Even back then I was hot Making older bitches drop Tryna bust something Had to get the bucks from them You was home waiting for a trust fund I was tryna make another band before lunch come Obama runtz fill up my lungs Don't put no safety on my guns F*ck a stripper I'm saving all my ones F*ck these niggas they really all my sons Trap nigga might serve you a plate Rap nigga but they love me like I'm drake Smoking za and I ain't get it out the 8 Smoking gas I ain't worried bout the breaks My life like a film cause you know this movie real Superman no Shaquille O Neal Scoop ya bitch in this coupe and we peel off and get a meal Don't run up cause my bitch concealed I been getting money no cap I was broke but I ain't finna go back I ran it up and started getting to them racks Different colors I don't ever gotta match Mix match designer on me If you switch you get nothing from Me That's just how it's gone be Say you gone run up on me But this 40 on me Hit your face cause I want you to see I go crazy you know who I be Sauve baby she hate me but love when I nut on her teeth Say it's beef and he looking for me How you looking for me I'm outside you ain't been on this street Nigga you ain't been on this street Knew your bitch for a minute and she been on my beef They know for that money imma creep Can't fit in my shoes you can't sit in my seat Nigga I ain't never been a leach I'm make it happen gang I brought sand to the beach Imma drop a tape full of heat They know Suave baby too elite It's a fee for the feat Foreign last week this week I ride hoopty FaceTime ya bitch and she pick up like scoop me Hit my other bitch now I'm riding with 2 freaks Know that she a groupie shawty tryna do me Boy yo pockets don't eat enough Suave baby I'm heating up Gotta check my degreees Say she don't see me enough Baby you just ain't keeping up You can't blame that on me I was out in PR with that poker on me I was holding that bread so the birds was on me I forgive I won't ever forget blood and tears but I ain't break a sweat Baby I caught a big bag got designer it's mix match They like where did you get that I watched em switch back When I pulled out them big racks Suave I had to get back