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(Fuck that, fuck that) Say they lookin' for me (fuck that) Woke up this morning, 'bout a hundred missed calls 23 snappin' on the phone, sayin' you ain't seen me call? I said fuck that, what the business is? He said an opp just got off the phone and found where I live Throw on my suit and grab my Glock, done bought a brand new drake Get one of them nasty ass hoes to find out where he stay And on the other end I heard them Boys got pressure out there in Westchase I don't give a fuck I'mma spin a bin and spin again until the death of me Look mama I'm in and out, I said mama pray for me Out here in these streets it's a jungle, ain't no savin' me Fuck that, been by myself, ain't no helpin' me Like Nike, just do it, nigga ain't no stoppin' me Bitch had the nerve to up on me in front of my brother I ain't scared, I ain't runnin', gotta put me under Spin back the same night, shot out in front of his mama Fuck that, fuck that Bitch had the nerve to up on me in front of my brothers I ain't scared, I ain't runnin', gotta put me under Spin back the same night, shot out in front of his mama Fuck that, fuck that Seven-six-two, just filled the Draco up I'mma kill 'em all, love when the yellow tape go up Hungry for beef, I got some bullets that's gon' fill you up Spin on this Glock a hundred shots, I bet you think twice 'bout pullin' up Thinkin' I'm pussy, check my resume Stick to his face, I warned that nigga about testin' me I was on the move, can't let a nigga get ahead of me Catch him in traffic, let him have it I'm a demon, fuck a savage Got twenty-three on me, won't leave the house without it Everybody think they master P, they swear they 'bout it 'bout it All on Instagram flexin' like they orange and charlie They gon' fall out in public, I got some niggas who heartless Bitch had the nerve to up on me in front of my brother I ain't scared, I ain't runnin', gotta put me under Spin back the same night, shot out in front of his mama Fuck that, fuck that Bitch had the nerve to up on me in front of my brothers I ain't scared, I ain't runnin', gotta put me under Spin back the same night, shot out in front of his mama Fuck that, fuck that Fuck that Fuck that
Writer(s): Keyanta Bullard, Jacari Cameron Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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