| Yeah, it’s that nigga you hated
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| Know who it is by the cadence
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| Pulled up, they know I’m sedated
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| They said I never would make it
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| No I can’t fuck with no plain jane
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| Sippin' codeine on the plane mang
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| Most of my niggas still gang bang
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| Showed up and you’d think a flame came
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| Ordinary with the extra
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| Know the work by the texture
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| Met the plug and I finessed him
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| Fucked your hoe, I didn’t text her
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| Got the neck, I didn’t call
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| I ain’t living for tomorrow
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| Bitch was only getting borrowed
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| Money drowning out my sorrows
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| Habits make me act erratic
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| I’m a trapper by the static
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| I’m addicted to the drama
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| Keep a semi automatic
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| I’m the livest of the wires
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| Ducking warrants for my priors
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| Swear they ain’t getting high
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| I’m the one your bitch admire
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| In the foreign, do the dash
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| I’m just hoping I don’t crash
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| Cause I never had a license
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| Cops pull me over, I’m sliding
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| Dolla, know me as the wildest
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| Played that hoe cause I was childish
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| Niggas talking rah-rah shit
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| But they never ever tried shit
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| Boolin' back, bicking it on the block
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| I was getting chopped when niggas was not
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| Now a nigga on his way to the top
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| Always wanted to go wig me a cop
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| Need cook, bust the for the stop
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| If that pussy talking he can get popped
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| Zombie tips’ll knock his brain out the top
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| Nigga talking like he wanted that smoke
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| Choppers spit and made his ass to convulse
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| Your bitch my freak, my dick needa elope
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| Swear that your whole fucking clique is a hoax
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| So we gon' take you for jokes
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| Hoe, don’t you need you a coat
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| Eating cheese, cheddar, feta, and goat
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| Act like your ass didn’t know
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| As if you ain’t know |