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There ain't an emotion to say how I feel I don't like these hoes I'm just keeping it real If you're tucking your chains Then I'm grabbing it still If I aim then I aim for the kill I aim for the drop Say no back chat if she's giving me slop So don't backtrack Im the crème of the crop Issa party setting My guys step in Bacardi I'm getting For me and my twin The crowd getting loud I'm committing a sin Full time devil Call me the jinn Pad and a pencil Then imma win Riches I bring My guys imma bring The Nokia ring I'm selling the ting Food come hefty Bring me the cling Bring me the woosh The grass is greener whenever there's kush Bad energy? Wipe that with a brush Clearing debri, it's them imma crush Constant moving, big time rush Feds in the yard, packs imma flush Getting sent to the station Stay patient I'm keeping it shush There ain't an emotion to say how I feel I don't like these hoes I'm just keeping it real If you're tucking your chain Then I'm grabbing it still If I aim then I aim for the kill I aim for the drop Say no back chat if she's giving me slop So don't backtrack Im the crème of the crop Grabbing the mash And I'm getting my team Hand ting on the ride Millimetre machine Lev in the ride Load the machine Sweeping the streets And we're sweeping it clean This ain't sentimental Obviously Drive in the rental Ptsd Popping the smoke Critical protocol Be quickly And why they love lie so much I'm grabbing my shh And I'm keeping it tucked Look into the lens The life I abduct Renovate the life I construct No time for feelings Cards on the table We're dealing with demons Keeping it stable don't need a reason Pepper that yute Fill it with season There ain't an emotion to say how I feel I don't like these hoes I'm just keeping it real If you're tucking your chain Then I'm grabbing it still If I aim then I aim for the kill I aim for the drop Say no back chat if she's giving me slop So don't backtrack Im the crème of the crop Don't take a loss If we're learning a lesson Taking your prof Issa repossession I've got a confession I've got an obsession Did I give that impression Is it the tension Don't take a loss If we're learning a lesson Taking your prof Issa repossession I've got a confession I've got an obsession Did I give that impression Or is it the tension She's head over heels giving head for the heels Anything for the p's Man's getting the chills Gotta pay my bills The shh shh shh Stay with me still She's heels over head Man's getting the bread Anything for the mulla F*ck the love instead Any opp turn dead The shh shh shh Turn a boy to led There ain't an emotion to say how I feel I don't like these hoes I'm jus keeping it real If you're tucking your chain Then I'm grabbing it still If I aim then I aim for the kill I aim for the drop Say no back chat If she's giving me slop So don't backtrack Im the crème of the crop
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