| Bruh
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| I do NOT f**k with alotta niggas, bruh
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| They see me, they gon’see me solo bruh
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| These pussy ass niggas out here too creep for me, bruh
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| These niggas is not gon’state me, bruh
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| Ya’ll call them niggas ya’ll homeboys
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| Cracker call ya’ll organization
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| Stay in my own lane
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| Mind my own bidness
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| Hit my own licks
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| Get my own pennies
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| Keep these niggas from round me, cause I ain’t friendly
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| You’ll never slide up under me and be my co-defendant
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| Time to do bidness
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| Drop niggas off
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| Never run to them crackers on me bout what ya saw
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| Never snake me, and get me knocked off
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| Niggas like hos, love to run they f**kin'mouth
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| Speak to them in the streets, won’t bring them to my house
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| I don’t trust neither bitch, north or the south
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| Won’t be around me tryna scope it out
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| That SUPAfriendly shit, ain’t about
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| Iono him, keep him from round me Tryna peep somethin'?
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| What you tryna see?
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| Never get that close to find out where I be
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| I don’t know that nigga
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| Get him from 'round me…
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| Niggas come around, guess what? |
| I stop talkin'
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| Holla at chu niggas later, grab my shit and start walkin'
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| F**k that shit, I done seen too much
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| It seem niggas scope niggas and gettin’niggas touched
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| Get in friends with niggas, turn 'round and set 'em up Even my own dawg, talk to 'em bout certain stuff
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| My own friends come around, nigga I hush
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| Outside of court rooms, nigga I done seen enough
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| Time to get money, I’m so loyal
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| 4 deep doin’business, that’s a no-no
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| Cause what a nigga thinkin', you will never know
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| But do my own time nigga, if I have to go Ion f**k with no nigga, who got alotta friends
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| Cause you never know, who that nigga want to win
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| You vibe with too many niggas, you spread yaself then
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| And them the type of niggas, know everybody business then
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| Nigga too friendly, no tellin’who he with
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| You niggas f**k with any nigga, you can’t do it big
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| Guarenteed you will neva slide up under kid
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| I keep my eyes open, and my fire hid
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| That’s how I stay away, from all the f**k shit
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| I gotta couple homeboys, but I don’t run with clique
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| The least a nigga know, the less he can snitch
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| I run solo, so I don’t have to kill a bitch |