| Nigga like me tryin' to count a hundred-thousand
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| I’m a sight to see, yeah, that’s why your bitch smilin'
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| Plottin' on me, have you floatin' on a island
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| Rounds on me, have you leakin' like a fountain
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| East Memphis streets, you can catch a nigga loungin'
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| Your bitch callin' me cause she want her pussy pounded
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| Way they hate on me, man, I swear this shit’s astoundin'
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| Nigga play with me, in your blood you’ll be drownin'
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| Money, sex, and weed really all these hoes demandin'
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| First I fuck your bitch, after that I leave her stranded
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| Disrespect my set, I’ll leave your block abandoned
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| Control with them duckets, watch how quick I make you vanish
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| You know it’s Fuhrer Woe when I’m faceless
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| I should be the only nigga they should call dangerous
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| I told the bitch, «I ain’t interested in datin' shit»
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| She said, «Well then can we just fuck?» |
| I say, «Negative»
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| Bitch, I don’t know you niggas but I’m still aware of you
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| Try to kill me, I cremate you, fuck a burial
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| I’m a pro at aerial assaults from any area
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| My area ain’t easy to be beat, you fools is fearin' us
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| East Memphis bangin' like some bees on us
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| And shoutout to the seas, y’all should link and tuck
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| And fuck a damn gun, put them deuces up
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| I’on’t see some men, y’all some sissies, bruh
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| I’ma explode if I power up
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| I need to sit my ass down 'fore I start some stuff
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| And I’on’t fuck with hoes that be startin' stuff
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| Cause all they want to do is get they credits up
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| Bitch |