| @matt scribing dont edit
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| Anti
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| It gets real in your mind, what you tell yourself?
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| Y’all be frontin' like a motherfucker, what you want? |
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| Landfiil
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| Still squabble with the struggle, gettin' no help
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| Don’t be checkin', spendin' happens, but I got a belt
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| Surprised they be rockin' with Armani, random as hell
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| I just copped the other day, along with same belt
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| Don’t be sayin' where I’m from, keep yourself from Hell
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| And the flame from an oven, it be hot as
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| Lazy biter, wanna get this shit, or try two
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| Tell me how I’m doing, who do I sound like to you?
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| Big bass in this bitch, got a voic too
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| That’s enough, I gotta piss inside the ic, cool
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| I got green, brown, blue, and some black too
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| Those were lipstick colors, yeah, I’m a fool
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| Don’t give a fuck, I’ll kiss your face and try to give a bruise
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| Be a bloody babe, we done cause pain
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| Couple stacks on reserve before a fuckin' purse
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| That’s the word, I don’t dress, I just make it work
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| Eatin' fresh, not sloppy, you can top me, though |