| I don’t spit no game to these bitches and they know it
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| And everything I say is real I don’t got to show it
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| My nigga say he got the lean
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| Well nigga pour it
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| I’m trapping on my iphone
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| And best believe it’s stolen
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| And my niggas talking pounds
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| But my nigga I don’t hold it
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| These streets ain’t safe
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| That’s why my niggas ride loaded
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| These crooked ass cops want to catch a nigga slippin'
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| But when a nigga get killed the police be missin'
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| Crazy ass world
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| But we all just livin'
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| That’s why my blunt lit and I maintain my pimpin'
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| And I don’t fuck with niggas most of them be trippin'
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| And I don’t love these hoes cause they just want attention
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| And I just fuck these hoes and give my love to these women
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| I ride with my family cause we all have a vision
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| But we gon' stay humble
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| But we gon' get there in a minute
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| My wardrobe finished nigga I don’t fuck with finished
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| You just got to face it my nigga you lose
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| Don’t catch an attitude cause I don’t fuck with you
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| My plug shipped it in so I gotta get it through
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| If you ain’t got the cash then I can’t fuck with you
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| My last bitch was crazy cause she popped up out the blue
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| And nigga what’s old cause ain’t a damn thing new
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| Spit a game to a ho that’s what I don’t do
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| I tell her straight up cause that’s what real niggas do |