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Sha 2x

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Yeah bitch tell me what you wanna know
I get high off these motherfucking drugs then I float
Bitch stay over there you are not my bro
Look you dead in your eyes I could tell you a hoe
I walk in with disguise and walk out with a pole
2x yeah something that you gotta know
Catch my breath times up now you gotta go
F*ck life this not what I signed up for
Claim they want beef but they dont want gun smoke
Knock in my hand wanna see me tote
Up with that bitch and its murder she wrote
Nigga wanna play hang his ass with a rope
Nigga wanna ha ha ha but this shit not a joke
I'm loaded with paraphernalia living in hell
Yeah what can I tell you
Yeah bitch I'm rolling up loud
I know you can hear take a breath and inhale it

Yeah I see you niggas wanna dance with the devil
Yeah I'm too up wont be on my level
I'm on that fucking road with my foot on the pedal
Think bout what you do make a nigga regret it
I'm the type of nigga make you think shit cool I be like dont sweat it
I dont just talk to talk
So if I said that motherfucking shit then I meant it
Racks on me now cause its time to make a change
I disappear in the cloud like David Blaine
You couldnt hang with my crowd cause you a lame
Rocking big watch on my neck like flavor flav
You be the type of nigga just to play it safe
I be the type of nigga just to break the bank
F*ck them tryna get me slain
Meanwhile I'm going through pain
We the ones that everybody talk bout
Heads twist and turning when I walk out
Play with that money bitch its time to bug out
My diamonds hit different yours only when sun out
Bet their luck running out now
Yeah I'm on the phone with Slatt and he said he running round town
Keep my name out of your mouth
Yeah and it wont be no issues
you might make it back to your house
I told them leave me lone I'm on the road now
Yeah they coming for me girl is you gone hold me down
I found my heart reaching for my soul now
And if we depart I'll be all alone now
Yeah I know I gotta get it on my own
Yeah money calling gotta pick up the phone
Then I answer that bitch and I'm just like

Yeah bitch tell me what you wanna know
I get high off these motherfucking drugs then I float
Bitch stay over there you are not my bro
Look you dead in your eyes I could tell you a hoe
I walk in with disguise and walk out with a pole
2x yeah something that you gotta know
Catch my breath times up now you gotta go
F*ck life this not what I signed up for
Claim they want beef but they dont want gun smoke
Knock in my hand wanna see me tote
Up with that bitch and its murder she wrote
Nigga wanna play hang his ass with a rope
Nigga wanna ha ha ha but this shit not a joke
I'm loaded with paraphernalia living in hell
Yeah what can I tell you
Yeah bitch I'm rolling up loud
I know you can hear take a breath and inhale it

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