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Nigga I'm from Tulsa, where you can't buy respect bitch
What's with the set switch, nigga deserve his neck slit
Come off the vlone and your necklace
Watch exchange, I can not complain about breakfast
And your big homie is a bitch, if he could, he would
Nigga lie so much, that yeah, he kinda remind me of Suge
I heard you talking shit but i know you hang with the lames
Stay in your lane, I'll get folks to get the sig? blow out your brains
Ain't shit gon change, especially since nobody know you
Stop getting on Facebook and snap, getting overly vocal
Snitching like a mothetfucka, bitching like a motherfucka
I should rob you again, my trigger finger itching like a motherfucka
Get the body then ditch the motherfucka
I ain't did it motherfucka
Different mission
Motherfucka
A lot on my mind but not on my plate
Plot on my grind, never fueled by hate
Make a plan, fuc a hand out, find make a chase
Claim the 7, take the ace, make it rock, make it shake
Make it bubble, make it hubble, make it break
Crack rock, dope shit I'm hopeless, can't take a break
Tree get me high, let me bake, nkigga cookies
The one in city is mid, I took a trip, shortstop the rookies
Look he that Riverside nigga
Where they ride bikes? Around 61? never mind nigga
Where you at, heller park get hella dark, I'm wandering
Doing whatever, did shit out of character, pondering
Only break bread with one nigga, circle is a dot
Paranoid because I be wilding, got me feeling like Pac
Blacc Cadillac with the cream top, system that knock
It can be yella, red, or chocolate bone, she still on my
Don't even say that
My mom won't play that
All that money you talk, in my sleep, i can make that
Sigs and Smif n wessun, without a question
No more half stepping, you must've been stressing to be without a weapon
It's crazy, blazing til 5 am
Say I'm not a pothead but I am him
The kid that have no friends
Don't know how to live
Because he don't wanna forgive niggas
For the gay shit
I'm not the one to be play with
I'll accept the apology, still ain't change shit
Go on about your day bitch
gorillas wanna jump you because it ain't shit
My drank is ancient
That's what my blunt is lace with
Peach Nehi with a 6 is how I chase it
In case I have my sleeping trouble
Dank, drank, poccet full of hunnid keep me humble
Than a motherfucka
I bring the ruckus like a bunch of Staten Island niggas
Got a killarmy btw.. free that nigga Killa sin
Militant, camo gear with the polo boot
Don't let me get a gun, my nickname would be Quad don't shoot
Nah nah don't do that
Always trying to f*ck up the vibe