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(Phee beat made it) Once upon a time, not long ago When G Slim turned into G Perico Now it's niggas in the hood looking up to me 'Cause I'm the young OG that they want to be First they love you, then they hate you Then they love you again If you could make it through that without getting killed Then you's the shit, deserved to be rich Success in the ghetto, get on niggas' nerves and shit Oowee, who pop that coochie best? Tattoos on my stomach chest, arms, and neck Niggas all around the world say live life slow Boy stand here and block while I run through the hole Lifestyle too raw for the TV Young loc'd ass nigga from the BG Fuck taco bell we at taco mell In the rental and I hope this thirty shots don't fail Can't let another motherfucker catch me slippin' I got shit to do, let me handle my business All you fleas get off of my dick I hear you tryna diss, but you niggas broke ass shit I flip house after house, car after car Talking to a light skin bitch at the bar I talk a lot of shit, 'cause I work so hard I know it's getting on your nerves BG is a star Billie Jean ain't my girl That petty ass shit don't work in my world First they love you, then they hate you Then they love you again Niggas wouldn't give a shit, if you was dead or in a pen', ayy Billie Jean ain't my girl That petty ass shit don't work in my world The baby ain't mine, he look like the homie And I never even fucked, she just sucked on me (okay) No buff, no buff I could never hit the bitch with no glove Straight dick, no bubbles in the cup Champagne down her throat in the club Ain't a milli then I can't show up I'm your daddy bitch I ain't your crush I ain't fucking with no kids, grow up One rule you could look, don't touch Came up and my name start buzzing I don't fucked sisters, best friends, cousins At my crib and we just was clubbin' Came with me and she left her husband That don't mean I'm your man though Young Wiz change bitches like channels No simp' I don't fall for the scandals Hurt feelings leave hearts in shambles Don't buy roses, no candles Only main bitches no randoms I don't fuck with lames can't stand 'em Young fly rich nigga plus handsome Came with me now she rolling up dope Now she wit's a G and fuck nigga got no hoe We in public she can't come close But I get her to the crib and get all in her throat Billie Jean ain't my girl That petty ass shit don't work in my world First they love you, then they hate you Then they love you again Niggas wouldn't give a shit, if you was dead or in a pen', ayy (okay) Billie Jean ain't my girl That petty ass shit don't work in my world The baby ain't mine, he look like the homie And I never even fucked, she just sucked on me (okay)
Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Jeremy Nash Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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