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You fuck with them, I can't fuck with you (huh?) You fuck with them (look, look) (Zaytoven) Niggas broke and they really be dope fiends Beefing with no cheese, watching from nose bleeds They told me to proceed, my niggas sip codeine, my brother be OT You never seen me in person, so how do you know me? My niggas, we chase check, this doggie don't play fetch We throwing out headshots and pussy you can't catch No fucking, just straight neck, Zaytoven, the bass vet' Yo bitch wanna keep fucking, she making me hate sex They told me to keep strap, I left him on all flats If niggas ain't really slidin' then tell him to fallback These niggas be all rap, dough on his ball cap My brother called me from county, I'm hoping he call back You fuck with them? (Hell nah) I can't fuck with you (I can't fuck with you) I call you my brother, you know I'ma bust with you Big Rollies and APs, Glock .40s, no XDs FNs and Drakeys, you know how this shit be (nigga, huh?) You fuck with them? (I can't fuck with you, nigga) I call you my brother, you know I'ma bust with you Big Rollies and APs, Glock .40s, no XDs FNs and Drakeys, you know how this shit be (huh?) Niggas cappin', they stealing from Walgreens You niggas wear tall tees Pussy we all sleeze, I'm rolling up Russian Cream My brother, he told Beam, no playing on both teams I'm putting it to yo' nose since niggas is dope fiends You niggas on toe, pop, I promise this shit knock When niggas get on that road, ain't making no pitstops I'm sipping on straight drop, dirty, no clean pop Why niggas wanna keep talking? You niggas don't send shots The suckers is broke-broke, this Drakey ain't no joke I'm picking in Forgiatos, ain't doing no hundred spokes This GT ain't no ghost, you niggas make bold posts The narc start asking questions, you told 'em who sold dope You fuck with them? (Hell nah) I can't fuck with you (I can't fuck with you) I call you my brother, you know I'ma bust with you Big Rollies and APs, Glock .40s, no XDs FNs and Drakeys, you know how this shit be (nigga, huh?) You fuck with them? (I can't fuck with you, nigga) I call you my brother, you know I'ma bust with you Big Rollies and APs, Glock .40s, no XDs FNs and Drakeys, you know how this shit be (huh?)
Writer(s): Xavier Dotson, 1, Stacey Antonio Gilton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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