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They like, racerr, how you get a bag Why you ain't got syn to it It's a long story, bruh I don't wanna get into it Every bitch the fuckin' same Every time they put me through it Brother hit a bank play, I know he gone spend stupid No bitch, you can't hold the glock I don't want you fuckin' shootin I know how your temper get I know when you think to do it Sippin' just to fuckin' sip I don't got no damn mucus In love with all the drugs, I live the highway 100 on the dash, get out of my way My place, come back to my place And give me face, give me face Nobody loves you, go and get some money, dawg I can't remember the last time I got checked up on They said they love me, but never gon' post a song You said you love me, but you went and did me wrong You know I got a bag, know I had to do it to em Y'all know they talkin' trash, I ain't ever listen to em Just look at where I'm at, I just keep on movin Where I'm at, where I'm at They like, Racerr, how you get a bag Why you ain't got syn to it It's a long story, bruh I don't wanna get into it Every bitch the fuckin' same Every time they put me through it Brother hit a bank play, I know he gone spend stupid No, bitch, you can't hold the glock I don't want you fuckin' shootin I know how your temper get I know when you thinking do it Sippin' just to fuckin' sip I don't got no damn mucus