| I formed a crew, niggas straight tell me I’m slippin'
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| I’m the boss of the fam, I need to watch my position
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| Bitches are sneaky, triflin', and not to be trusted
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| A weak link in the team, in the chain of combustion
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| Don’t trust her, love is for suckas
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| Too many enemies is out there son, tryin' to bring the ruckus
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| Keep a tight circle, don’t let her rain on your parade
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| Keep doin' what we’re doin', gettin' money and gettin' paid
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| Enemies all around me
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| One mistake and they’ll down me
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| They just wanna rain on my parade
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| I said the enemies all around you
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| One mistake and they’ll down you
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| They just wanna rain on your parade
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| It’s mind-boggling the heart wants it, the mind rejects it
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| Fuck the past, let’s put the present in perspective
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| That’s my lady, she would never back-stab or cross me
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| Stand butt-naked in the storm, sippin' the frosty
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| Force me to choose, I’mma follow my heart
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| She was there from the beginning, but I tore 'em apart
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| No more Delucas, straight Killa Bee on the swarm
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| And when it’s time to get big, she put her game face on |