| I thought you was in my corner, but you showed me, you ho
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| I ain’t even got no rap for you, quit blowing up my phone
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| If I pick it up on accident, then you can get the tone
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| I know you still bump my music, I am always on your dome
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| Bitch, please get the fuck outta my face
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| Get these weirdos from out of my way
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| Me apologizing, that’d be the day
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| That I go crazy and start catching a case
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| But I see ya' angle
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| I could still get you wet through ya' raincoat
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| If you think I’m a slave to the game, I’ma break out these chains and beat on
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| you like Django
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| But I’m just tryna chill right now
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| 'Cause I’m really tryna build right now
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| Tell ya' homie he should chill right now
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| Why he eatin' all the pills right now?
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| 'Cause I’m trying to go up
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| I ain’t got no time to slow up
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| Off this rap shit, I’m trying to blow up
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| When I get that bag, I’ll be stashing
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| The cash in the cut, hit the mall and start acting a nut
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| You too damn gangster
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| Always mean muggin' with ya' banger
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| Like somebody really tryna shank ya'
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| Motherfucker, you are not in danger
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| We just came here to turn the party up
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| Start a mosh pit and pick a shorty up
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| You get out of hand and they gon' ball you up
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| What I meant to say is, «They will call ya' bluff, ya' lil' bitch»
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| Ayy |