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Figure out who I roll on Ain't shit that I told em 100k been the motive Bought drinks and i'll hold em Money came when I showed em Give a fuck what I owed him Same shit that i'm loading Never been where he going That's him in the back? He send it we sending it back Fucking relax Run out the shit like it's track I ain't need to rap Nobody me that's a fact Do the shit for a rack Tell him we know where he at I'ma do it again ima make it problem Same shit when I call 'em Want it back well I got 'em He gotta kill me He gotta hit whenever i'm wasted, sober ain't real me Pussy my friends don't catch shit Lay him down when it's dark out I been moving hella different I don't wanna talk bitch I wanna a check now One step for the blacklist You ain't never coming back bitch We don't know about your brother bet we put him under I ain't even check shit He should've killed me the second he wanted me dead I kill a bottle whenever, it put him to bed He 'boutta die for the fuck of it made it a bet Ima sit back and just wait on the shit ima get Made another like it's automatic ima never be the one to go Watch 'em hit the fucking ground fast like we brought a gun inside the show Everybody that you fuckin with it's been another one that I know I don't really fuck around with it if the money come too slow Death ain't shit Make that boy my bitch I been sleeping it off Bet he can't touch this shit I got this shit don't stop Tryna fuck up a cop I go 30 for 30 I never been pussy shit look at 'em watch I been fuckin with the same shit Spent too long with the same bitch Suck a dick 'cause the play switch I don't take shit 'less I made it Fuck it I ain't tryna wake up Lace shit that you break up I don't like y'all fake fuck Dumb shit y'all made up
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