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Breslin Logan
Breslin Logan
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Man you too complex for a mother fucking nigga (Complex bitch) Got me wanting pulling triggas Cheffing up the work with the flick of the wrist All my fucking friends is some pushas or some pimps Yeah bitch Gets hip to the shit Cotton mouth so bad that I gotta get a lick Last night had this bitch Doing splits on the dick But I kick her to the curb cause I'm trying get rich Yeah bitch Aye bitch you gonna blam for a mother fucking nigga Blam for a nigga And I'm always going in for my mother fucking niggas Going In for my niggas Aye bitch you gonna blam for a mother fucking nigga Blam for a nigga And I'm always going in for my mother fucking niggas Going In for my niggas Aye bitch you gonna blam for a mother fucking nigga Blam for a nigga And I'm always going in for my mother fucking niggas Going In for my niggas Aye bitch you gonna blam for a mother fucking nigga Blam for a nigga And I'm always going in for my mother fucking niggas Going In for my niggas yeah nigga huh I don't think you niggas get it If I speak about the shit then I really live it If I speak about your bitch then I really hit it Blow a check get it back then go and fucking spend it While you catching zs Man I'm setting up my dreams My coffees so sweet Cause all I need is cream Thank god for the team You don't wanna see me mean You fuckin with my money bitch Ima make you scream For ice cream Aye bitch you gonna blam for a mother fucking nigga Blam for a nigga And I'm always going in for my mother fucking niggas Going In for my niggas Aye bitch you gonna blam for a mother fucking nigga Blam for a nigga And I'm always going in for my mother fucking niggas In for my niggas yeah nigga I said Shit let's fuck up some commas Stay stunting on hoes don't care bout your problems Why you calling hoe I don't need you bitch I'm ballin Said you calling hoe I don't need you bitch I'm ballin Yeah This about to be that Kendrick spitting control shit Like as soon as the beat come on my nigga I fucking own this Exceeding expectations but I still got room to grow bitch Talking out your neck so I'm coming for your throat bitch Aye bitch you gonna blam for a mother fucking nigga Blam for a nigga And I'm always going in for my mother fucking niggas Going In for my niggas Aye bitch you gonna blam for a mother fucking nigga Blam for a nigga And I'm always going in for my mother fucking niggas Going In for my niggas yeah nigga Lay it down on the tracks so niggas thought I fell Am I too high or drunk can't really tell I'm the shit lil nigga can't you tell Me and big Sean bouncing back taking no more Ls But is you a real you Nah nigga is you a real Ask my hitta is that a real gun Will run It's real fun Man I'm bout to steal some Aye bitch you gonna blam for a mother fucking nigga Blam for a nigga And I'm always going in for my mother fucking niggas GoingIn for my niggas yeah nigga Aye bitch you gonna blam for a mother fucking nigga Blam for a nigga And I'm always going in for my mother fucking niggas Going In for my niggas Aye bitch you gonna blam for a mother fucking nigga Blam for a nigga And I'm always going in for my mother fucking niggas Going In for my niggas yeah nigga Aye bitch you gonna blam for a mother fucking nigga Blam for a nigga And I'm always going in for my mother fucking niggas Going In for my niggas yeah nigga
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