| Back in this bitch, back on my shit
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| She thought I was done, now she back on my dick
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| Ain’t got my new number so she in my DM’s
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| , hope that bitch can swim
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| Shit a lot different now, let’s not pretend
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| Even had to cut off a couple friends
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| Niggas’ll act like they there on your team
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| Won’t even clap but congrat' when you win
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| Main reason why I be low, doing me
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| Far from you cornballs and out of your reach
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| Somewhere off the radar, layed up on a beach
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| Just me and my bitch and I’m squeezin' her cheeks
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| She don’t even smoke and she hittin' the weed
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| She ain’t tryna get high, she just do it for me
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| All these rappers some lames, don’t confuse them with me
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| Like a polar bear skin, Millzy cool as could be
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| Uptown nigga in some Uptown’s
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| She at the baggage claim when I touch down
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| Used to be fat, lost the gut now
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| She ride it even better when we fuck now
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| And I never been known as a rat or sucker
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| I ride for my brothers, we rep one another
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| I rep for the hustlers, respect like no other
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| You get out of line and you get a white cover like blatt |