| And i shall not trust a soul
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| You heard me?
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| (Play boy on this bitch and he ain’t playing)
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| At verse 2
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| Of
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| Mama I swear to God they ain’t my friends
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| Fredo Bang’s bible Chapter 1
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| They fake
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| Say thou shall not trust a soul
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| I don’t need no nigga watching me
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| I don’t need no nigga tryna talk to me
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| Hoes and niggas they be salt to me
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| And I don’t need no friends ‘cause friends turn enemies they frenemies
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| I don’t need no nigga watching me
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| I don’t need no nigga tryna talk to me
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| Hoes and niggas they be salt to me
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| And I don’t need no friends ‘cause friends turn to enemies they frenemies
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| I don’t need no nigga close to me
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| ‘Cause if I catch a charge you ain’t gon' jose for me
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| I won’t fuck with you if you a blood to me
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| ‘Cause most of my family they do not love me
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| They holler fuck me
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| That’s why I keep that K with me
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| You say that you my dawg but really snaking me
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| My oldest brother died on a robbery
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| God rest his soul but I think he plan on taking me
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| It ain’t no fake in me
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| I don’t need no nigga watching me
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| I don’t need no nigga tryna talk to me
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| Hoes and niggas they be salt to me
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| And I don’t need no friends ‘cause friends turn enemies they frenemies
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| I don’t need no nigga watching me
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| I don’t need no nigga tryna talk to me
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| Hoes and niggas they be salt to me
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| And I don’t need no friends ‘cause friends turn to enemies they frenemies
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| These hoes fake as fuck and these niggas ain’t real
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| I had a hard bed they ain’t pass me no pillow
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| That nigga Fredo pussy nigga how could you figure
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| Ain’t got no beef with all these rappers but I feel like Gorilla
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| I put packs in they hands and i’m keeping it hood
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| I put money in they pocket and they still ain’t good
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| I got money on my head that they wish that they could
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| Give a fuck if you my family bitch I wish that you would
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| I don’t need no nigga watching me
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| I don’t need no nigga tryna talk to me
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| Hoes and niggas they be salt to me
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| And I don’t need no friends ‘cause friends turn enemies they frenemies
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| I don’t need no nigga watching me
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| I don’t need no nigga tryna talk to me
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| Hoes and niggas they be salt to me
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| And I don’t need no friends ‘cause friends turn to enemies they frenemies |