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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

