| I won’t let you niggas play with me, No that’s why I keep it on me
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| Tell them pussy niggas speaking on me
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| When you get money you ain’t worried about it
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| We go to war with anybody
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| If I see guns, I say erbody, thinkin to myself you ain’t really bout it
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| Watch how we ball they won’t do nun bout it
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| Sippin, bitch I doubt they see me feeling drowsy
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| Yea wassup with it nigga
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| Aye
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| Heard through the grapevine, niggas speakin on me
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| But I ain’t trippin niggas knowing that I keep it on me
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| If I ain’t got it a scrilla got it, our glid strapped
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| Every time them niggas slid, we slid back
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| Shots fired man damn we did that
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| And the shit I rap bout we live that
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| High asf niggas low roll another wood
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| Farming who couldn’t be its another jug
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| I m feeling jet tile ill never band no other hood
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| And I ain’t never been no pussy get that understood
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| We go to war with whoever, we the most hated
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| Them chains fake them ain’t carrots, they gold plated
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| I won’t let you niggas play with me, No that’s why I keep it on me
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| Tell them pussy niggas speaking on me
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| When you get money you ain’t worried about it
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| We go to war with anybody
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| If I see guns, I say erbody, thinkin to myself you ain’t really bout it
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| Watch how we ball they won’t do nun bout it
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| Sippin, bitch I doubt they see me feeling drowsy
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| Sippin feeling drowsy tap out in an audi
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| In a cube 7 with a SK, her loyalty and love split the same day
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| Can’t place nun above that by the way
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| We get it straight out the mud, where I stay
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| And just fucking with Yid throwing up them A’s
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| Blue pills blue hunnids blue flames cardi ages of the sun
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| Blue frames and they talking bad on me, you changed
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| Keep my distance, and my pistols I got 2 thangs
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| Blue thangs, 5 ounces, drink to plain
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| I advice you to keep it on you and tell yo thugs the same
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| I won’t let you niggas play with me, No that’s why I keep it on me
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| Tell them pussy niggas speaking on me
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| When you get money you ain’t worried about it
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| We go to war with anybody
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| If I see guns, I say erbody, thinkin to myself you ain’t really bout it
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| Watch how we ball they won’t do nun bout it
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| Sippin, bitch I doubt they see me feeling drowsy |