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Pipe that shit up, TNT Run that bitch, Dezz You know me, I just be stayin' out the way My main focus is the money, I made some bands the other day Just in case shit don't go as planned, I gotta plan another way They count me out, and all that's left for me to say is "I want you to know that tables turn If you play with fire, you'll get burned When them demons come out there, you better run 'Cause when the devil got you, it ain't no fun" Feel like everybody keep using me, my girl afraid of losing me Detectives keep accusing me, these streets ain't nothin' new to me That family shit ain't right, I been peeped that when I was two or three Them threats I don't take light So bitch, don't say what you gon' do to me That love shit, I been lost it, my fingers, I been uncrossed it That chopper got a double clip, shoot that bitch 'til you run out it I know I smell like gun powder, got wounds from the gunfire They label me a thug for my attire, I just keep quiet Who really with me? I can't decide My pride's too big for me to hide My eyes too low to even cry My niggas up there in the sky Sometimes I just smoke then ride It feels like I'm supposed to die I tried, every night I try You fake 'cause you live in disguise You know me, I just be stayin' out the way My main focus is the money, I made some bands the other day Just in case shit don't go as planned, I gotta plan another way They count me out, and all that's left for me to say is "I want you to know that tables turn If you play with fire, you'll get burned When them demons come out there, you better run 'Cause when the devil got you, it ain't no fun" Have you ever been to hell? Nigga, yeah, nigga, I can tell you 'bout it Seen a nigga catch a body, he just upped it, have a shotty Have you ever used a scale? Nigga, yeah, nigga, baggin' up that molly Just got a number from a thotty, 'posed to text, but I forgot it All a nigga wanna do is get money, fuck hoes, rock shows We was in the trenches gettin' it, tryna make a knot fold Posted in another nigga hood with a hot pole Heard the police ridin', but it's fuck 'em, get the dope sold Get it by the boatload, everything must go Come around the back, bitch, we don't never use the front door I can never get up in my feelings 'bout a dumb ho I can't wait to catch that nigga slippin' 'cause he done fold You know me, I just be stayin' out the way My main focus is the money, I made some bands the other day Just in case shit don't go as planned, I gotta plan another way They count me out, and all that's left for me to say is "I want you to know that tables turn If you play with fire, you'll get burned When them demons come out there, you better run 'Cause when the devil got you, it ain't no fun" Feels like everybody keep using me, my girl afraid of losing me Detectives keep accusing me, these streets ain't nothin' new to me That family shit ain't right, I been peeped that when I was two or three And them threats I don't take light So bitch, don't say what you gon' do to me, do to me And them threats I don't take light So bitch, don't say what you gon' do to me But look, before you do it, ask yourself, look Have you ever been to hell? Nigga, yeah, nigga, I can tell you 'bout it Seen a nigga catch a body, he just upped it, have a shotty Have you ever used a scale? Nigga, yeah, nigga, baggin' up that molly Just got a number from a thotty, 'posed to text, but I forgot it
Writer(s): Composer Author Unknown, Thomas Horton, Janarious Wheeler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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