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Yeah Mm, yeah, uh Mm, yeah, uh Mm, yeah, uh Mm, yeah, uh Mm, yeah, uh Mm Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah I got a Glock four-three I got a Glock four-five If that lil nigga want beef Then all of them niggas gone die And I gotta keep me a stick on my side 'Cause I don't know none of them guys Baby I hate when we fuss and we fight You know I'm not telling you lies Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah Racks in my pocket, you know that I got it What you want? Yeah, you know you can cop it These bitches keep talking I guess we the topic Fuck all these hoes I don't need no more options We locked in for life And you know it ain't stopping I'm crazy 'bout you I don't care if I'm toxic You got me emailing you 'Cause my number you blocked it Baby your love is a drug, I'm addicted can't stop it Tryna get rich I been scheming and plotting I wanna put that Dior on your body I wanna take that Dior off your body She told me make sure you close the door Make sure you lock it Whenever we sinning you know it get sloppy And if I give you my heart Bae you better not drop it I go to the bank and I'm counting my profit I got a Glock four-three I got a Glock four-five If that lil nigga want beef Then all of them niggas gone die And I gotta keep me a stick on my side 'Cause I don't know none of them guys Baby I hate when we fuss and we fight You know I'm not telling you lies Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah