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Damn Okay Okay, Brodie threw me the oop so I slid, too tight my circle don't hang with squares to nonchalant, I just don't care real niggas in here this shit not dead, Tryna press up on me and you think that I'm scared? Toast, just leave em alone it aint fair, Post up on the east corner territory the clear They former friends get clap. No snares. My gang got shot. Miss by a hair the ones you love be the ones who sell, Got heat on me, I'm raising hell She love P.O.B then pull up to my lair stood on ten toes but I learned cus I failed Niggas try to cross me that'll get you nail, Do the most with the least cuz all I know how to do is prevail Moving slow cuz we sell a snail, You get left cuz you left the trail call her dash She got too much mileage call me frost, But I keep some hot shit I'll be balling from coast to coast 1 of 1, but I know I'm chose. I got him scared I pull up with a ghost when I'm off them xans I'll be doing the most. I'm so tired of spazzin They just keep acting, run out of meds so I need me some aspirin, Eating my green I'm inhaling the cabbage, Don't f*ck with santuzi cus I hang wit savages Throw me the alley and I started catching it Fucking yo bitch, when you called I was already naked Fucked yo bitch in every angle like she was adjacent It might take some time, but Ima still catch yo ass like jason. Don't ask bout P.O.B We gon keep shit quiet like Freemasons Can't let you know the real me I showed you two faces like a quarter Heads or tails slide in a blacked out whip no jenk Im hot as f*ck in this bitch, I need a drink. I'm going stupid I need love so I shot Cupid Whipping this bitch with my dogs this shit roofless My bitch wanna wig HD glueless want all my chicken with blue cheese. I'm the realest nigga I know so I gotta keep it a hunnid Riding a drop top bitch I'm like Kennedy Saying you twin, but you ain't kin to me Tell ma that I made it my teeth diamond plated Hop on that beat and I stutter my S's Not doing no resting on god its a blessing Fucking with P.O.B its a investment I skate on these niggas like my name was Weezy Haven't been singin since I was on Breezy I can't go crazy without drinking on reds So that your hoe, she in my bed, damn Bitch gon' lie to my face, I told her I used to be a part of the game T getting money and skinny, she tryna f*ck for the fame Walk in the club and these bitches be dropping their drawers See I'm the man and they calling me T Read through the lines aint cuffin no bop She wanted my D, threw it all in her liver (delivered) Hit a blunt twice and didn't even cough I'm in the field like Randy Moss, Bought her a MCM bag She got a pink Glock, it came with a mag Don't got a stylist saying seen dat (cenat) I ain't no kai, rockin the 4's with the fitted Tryna cheat first but I did it If P.O.B doing a heist then we split it I fucked that bitch in birkin, She giving me top when she twerking Not using no paper or a pen again notes on my phone wit a two tone Black and white hoes like a panda Sliming my bitches like I'm Arnold If I send a lick my niggas gon' show Supreme on my body like 2015 Your pussy ain't good, these niggas just fuckin Cause they some fiends.