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Since you had kids, your ass been suffered for Keep telling me chill, I'm tryna go drill when them boy dissing us Nigga, I'm tryna make us rich while nigga diss your ass, keep faking us You never gonna use your brain You just wanna shoot, your ass act way too tough (a'ight) This ain't no air, I earned my name, I'm catching them hatch, nigga, call my bluff The kid tryna rob your ass, went brawl out Once, maybe twice, that shit was just luck Just keep it a buck, they killing they one I was looking for blick, tryna blick niggas up That shit you be talking to couldn't be true It meant to be shooters and robbing for stuff Nigga ain't no love, he listing them bros I know we gon' make it, we gotta be chose You all get mad when niggas start speaking the truth And tryna go turn to a po' This shit getting old, this songs gon' get us so far Before we got sent off the road I know he gon' fold, but we ain't putting food in our liquor In our mouth by sticking to the code So, we 'bout them niggas who tryna get off on it Ain't trusting no nigga to shoot Secure them nigga be soft as fuck We making it home or swinging alone, ain't no nigga off or nothing Hey, we 'bout that town when nigga hit block, ain't nobody toast but us (nigga) I know you heard they got your mask stuck in the gutter And your ass ain't been the same since the boy did that to your brother But you not waitin' out to crash on a new nigga 'cause you ain't trust 'em And I know you look for blood, you can't forget we gotta hustle (nigga) Talk about hustling, nigga, I'm tryna bang this thing We ain't go through drills for money We killing all niggas, we rich as shit Don't forget where you're from Niggas talk about rapping about who did that hit You talking 'bout fame, I'm talking 'bout paper My dead ass says he's a bitch What about them chains on your neck? Nigga, we work hard for that What about them hos tryna set us up? (Nah, we too smart for that) Nigga, you ain't smart, you think I might kill nigga, we too large for that Ain't touch no gray for shit, we staying wherever our daughter at (fuck nigga) Nigga talking 'bout grazing, no nigga killing it Nigga, your rough partners, they ain't real as it When they come out bro, they gon' steal from us Nigga ain't changing, niggas gotta live with that (facts, nigga)
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