Am to Pm
60SSMANE
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Can't swim why the f*ck you in the deep end Nigga dove head first still sinking If you think we the same then you tweaking Cause you's a f*ck nigga, let that sink in Me and all my enemies used to be friends I don't make shit up, na I don't pretend I don't bark bitch, I just stick my teeth in Rip the flesh off the bone and keep eating Send a bitch to slumber for the weekend When your ass out cold we gone creep in Up the chop on the opp while he's sleeping F*ck nigga I can hear your heart beating We gone slide from the AM to PM Better up open fire when you see him Tell you one thing I wouldn't wanna be him Close the cofin , tell his fam they can't see him Cuh,We gone wake his ass up with that mob stick Nonchalant but I ain't one for the nonsense Fly as hell I belong in a cockpit Know them f*ck niggas mad they can't stop this, Yea I don't play games, never owned a Xbox But playing with a nigga cash get you x-ed out Like his ass broke wind we gone air it out Someone call the coroner to get him carried out I ain't tryna hear shit bout what you talking bout Pull up turn the boy crib to a haunted house Turn a Crib 2 a haunted house Got a whole lotta hoes cause the bankroll Tried to f*ck her back then said I can't though Cause she knew that I would wear the same clothes Now she on me cause she see my chains gold I throw my stress in the Faygo Stack the cash in the vault like it's Legos Yea we can f*ck but you can't be my main hoe Hell nah, hell nah you can't stay hoe On my mama i ain't capping bout shit But I know they gone think that Im capping bout this In a whip with a stick doing the dash to a lick Hell nah I ain't crashing this bitch I ain't crashing this bitch I ain't pulling over Got some cash and a gun that ain't in the holster And a bad lil bitch who gone bend it over She gone do exactly what a nigga told her Yea , yea yea Can't swim why the f*ck you in the deep end Nigga dove head first still sinking If you think we the same then you tweaking Cause yous a f*ck nigga, let that sink in Me and all my enemies used to be friends I don't make shit up, na I don't pretend I don't bark bitch I just stick my teeth in Rip the flesh off the bone and keep eating Send a bitch to slumber for the weekend When your ass out cold we gone creep in Up the chop on the opp while he sleeping F*ck nigga I can hear your heart beating We gone slide from the AM to PM Better up open fire when you see him Tell you one thing I wouldn't wanna be him Close the cofin, tell his fam they can't see him Cause we gone wake his ass up with that mop stick Nonchalant but I ain't one for the nonsense Fly as hell i belong in a cockpit
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