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I'm not gonna argue with niggas They watch my account definition of followers And i'm gonna sip this martini Got Marilyn Monroe looking bad in my bottle bruh Don't say that i'm selling my soul That rumor is gonna get old And I don't got time for no brothers That's really gon switch up and fold I'm not gonna argue with niggas They watch my account definition of followers And i'm gonna sip this martini Got Marilyn Monroe looking bad in my bottle bruh Don't say that i'm selling my soul That rumor is gonna get old And I don't got time for no brothers That's really gon switch up and fold I hop Out Da Crib and I LaughToDaBank Nigga the f*ck do you thank Since ima diss ima make this bitch crank So these niggas could hear what I say Rebirthing these niggas These bitches my sons Better repent to the sun This ain't no regular diss I'm doing this shit just for fun I'm back on my bullshit I'm back on my ways And I only do it if i'm getting paid I used to f*ck up mixing real with the fake So I had to switch up ask God for a way So I took me a break And I took me some time Disappeared of the net And I got on my grind Repeating them numbers I studied the signs Back and i'm better And no i'm not lying She just learned yo name But she moaning out mine You speak on the men And you gon pay the fine I slide for my brothers I do it for mine Got money and power and fame On my mind We bust out the uber if you ask for a ride I'm not gonna argue with niggas They watch my account definition of followers And i'm gonna sip this martini Got Marilyn Monroe looking bad in my bottle bruh Don't say that i'm selling my soul That rumor is gonna get old And I don't got time for no brothers That's really gon switch up and fold I'm not gonna argue with niggas They watch my account definition of followers And i'm gonna sip this martini Got Marilyn Monroe looking bad in my bottle bruh Don't say that i'm selling my soul That rumor is gonna get old And I don't got time for no brothers That's really gon switch up and fold