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Urch money May Tune Blasphemy, you said, "You was gon' blast for me" No, you not my brother, just some nigga that crossed paths with me Said, "He was a vulture", but he couldn't handle half the beef We was in the field, I'm talkin' way more than a athlete If I post his bitch, he probably think 'bout comin' after me Boy, you must be stupid, got mo' shots than the action scene And a nigga prayed up, one time for the ministry They ain't really hearin' me, I don't think these niggas feelin' me Guess I gotta talk 'bout all this jewelry I just spent my money on I just went back to the hood and brought young niggas some guns They be killin' shit for fun, now I don't promote no violence But bitches and that fame'll have them other niggas wylin' They be in them rentals while we floatin' in them gliders Five-percent tint, so you hoes can't see inside it Hey, and we got five-percent tint, so you hoes can't see inside it Solid young nigga, I don't ever chase my liquor Gotta keep a couple bitches in case my bitch go to trippin' She know I don't give a fuck, I ain't really got no feelings All I need is some Henny, and I'm all about my Benji's I don't trust a lotta niggas 'cause these niggas so flake They'll act like they supportin' you, but tryna take yo' place They be smilin' in my face but talk behind my back I play stupid to these niggas, but I'm clutchin' on this Mac 'Cause I know It's gon' go down one day And they know I'ma let this bitch spray, yeah And I know It's gon' go down one day And they know I'm gon' this bitch spray, let it spray I ain't call on no nigga, when I was down on my dick I just prayed e'ry night and grind like I ain't have shit Niggas claim that they fuck with me, but nowhere to be found And when that shit went down, they was nowhere around I put my heart in my pocket, that's just some real shit If you ain't never been through nothin', you won't feel this I put my heart in my pocket, that's just some real shit If you ain't never been through nothin', you won't feel this I know It's gon' go down one day And they know I'ma let this bitch spray, yeah I know It's gon' go down one day And they know I'm gon' this bitch spray, let it spray, eh Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh Whoa Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah
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