| Ho god bless you
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| Word just got back to the set that these niggas talk reckless
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| Really out flexing, extra
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| Reckless
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| Lil nigga do we look stressed? |
| Nah
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| Marqus say he strapped right now
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| Told me just be who you are
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| Switch up the phone and the number
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| Only my bitch got that from me
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| Ho god bless you
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| Word just got back to the set that these niggas talk reckless
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| Really out flexing, extra
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| Reckless
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| Hold up, wait
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| I cannot understand yours
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| I cannot explain these boys
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| Work on your sneakin, we heard
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| You gon' bring out all my flaws
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| All of that smoke with no forest, so
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| Someone’s fronting for awards, yeah
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| All of yall bitches, no broads, aye
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| Bras, aye
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| How could they bitches defend ‘em
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| I don’t want kick it
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| Your idols do wear extensions
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| Don’t mention us in your sentence
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| Cula got sentence
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| Pointing that mac front of witness
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| We can never be symmetric, nah
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| Niggas be two-faced to death
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| Wanna see it? |
| get a check
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| Ho god bless you
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| Word just got back to the set that these niggas talk reckless
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| Really out flexing, extra |
| Reckless
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| Lil nigga do we look stressed? |
| Nah
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| Marqus say he strapped right now
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| Told me just be who you are
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| Switch up the phone and the number
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| Only my bitch got that from me
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| Ho god bless you
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| I don’t fuck with niggas, its a bad habit
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| Stuck with these niggas like a bad habit
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| I been at the crib whippin' up classics
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| Then lick my queen clit on the Craftmatic
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| They cannot change what it’s come to
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| Hate will not change what it’s come to
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| I just woke up like this
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| Papers say we wildin'
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| We just killed black diamonds
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| Aye, shh, moment of silence
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| Aye, shh, them hoes ‘bout it
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| ‘Bout they kids some outfits, yeah
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| I can never change, know I’m down for you bae
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| Buy back the block from them outsiders bae
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| Like we supposed, aye
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| This is the road, aye
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| That I must I go, aye
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| Sorry my Neisha
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| If I should go
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| ‘cause of my foes
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| Don’t let me go
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| Wait, I can feel they on deck, yeah
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| Take this phone, watch for texts, yeah
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| Fell in love with the stick, yeah
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| Fell in love with the set, yeah
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| Hold me down to the inch, yeah
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| Go ahead, hide this check, yeah |
| If a nigga call collect, yeah
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| Spend it down to the cents
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| Ho god bless you
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| Word just got back to the set that these niggas talk reckless
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| Really out flexing, extra
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| Reckless
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| Lil nigga do we look stressed? |
| Nah
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| Marqus say he strapped right now
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| Told me just be who you are
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| Switch up the phone and the number
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| Only my bitch got that from me
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| Ho god bless you |