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I can't get you off of my mind I think about you all the time Wyatt get to it Facts, ni*a Huh, I don't give a f*ck 'bout who don't like me, sh*t up Glizzy bust his *ss, that p*ssy tried to fight me, go on h*e Got a bag, b*tch tried to bite me, ooh Oppers tried to snipe me, yeah Said my name on live, I told that lil' b*tch, Tread lightly Mm, come here boy, don't run, p*ssy, get up Ooh, huh, I'm happy as hell, my favorite opper just got split up Nardo, Nardo Wick, who the f*ck want that smoke wit' us? Send him up top, go get his ass, who the f*ck said they gon' spin us? I don't got not f*ckin' brain, I don't even wear my f*ckin' chains I don't wanna' flex again 'till I go see that Johnny Dang I don't want designer shoes, I want some Air Force Ones and blues I don't want no f*ckin' Hellcat, want a bulletproof coupe (Facts) Look, talk behind my back, but b*tch be smilin' in my face Said I'm good on that lil' sh*t, can you give Anti some space? Ready to sit down on that bump' if they come pick me up today I think I can shoot a pump, so keep like every blick away I can't get you off of my mind I think about you all the time Facts, n*gga Huh, I don't give a f*ck 'bout who don't like me, sh*t up Glizzy bust his ass, that p*ssy tried to fight me, go on hoe Got a bag, b*tch tried to bite me, ooh Oppers tried to snipe me, yeah Said my name on live, I told that lil' b*tch, Tread lightly Mm, come here boy, don't run, p*ssy, get up Ooh, huh, I'm happy as hell, my favorite opper just got split up Nardo, Nardo Wick, who the f*ck want that smoke wit' us? Send him up top, go get his ass, who the f*ck said they gon' spin us? Sh*t, so I really don't even like y'all f*ck niggas, for real though Like, y'all niggas really p*ssy Huh, stand on business, I handle this street business Gon' keep slangin', 952, b*tch get defeated Haha N*gga really get it poppin', poppin' sh*t on Instagram Now these blood drops start droppin', huh, they say they left him Stank, I know that sh*t was awful Okay, step up on his whip, that sh*t was blazin' how we coughin' Huh, switch sh*t like a waffle I want a body right now, right now I can't get you off of my mind Y'all pussy boys better f*ckin' pipe down I think about you all the time Facts, n*gga Huh, I don't give a f*ck 'bout who don't like me, sh*t up Glizzy bust his ass, that p*ssy tried to fight me, go on h*e Got a bag, b*tch tried to bite me, ooh Oppers tried to snipe me, yeah Said my name on live, I told that lil' b*tch, Tread lightly Mm, come here boy, don't run, p*ssy, get up Ooh, huh, I'm happy as hell, my favorite opper just got split up Nardo, Nardo Wick, who the f*ck want that smoke wit' us? Send him up top, go get his ass, who the f*ck said they gon' spin us?
Writer(s): Linderius Johnson, Jacob Sclaver, Wyatt Fancher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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