No Communication
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Como de garçon bae my heart gon always cost ya Always learned to never wife a bitch so I might toss her My baby for the moment and she bad so ima floss her Lil baby always wanna know the game so ima sauce her Been out here all alone True love been really vacant Watch me ghost up in the mirror My reflection had to face it Leave you at the bottom To the top I'm gon be racing Gotta get up off yo ass cause it's No time to be wasting My weed my hella purple like this woky I be tasting You can't worry bout them niggas that be broke and always hating They always pocket watching but they never money making I Don't really know what real cause all these niggas steady faking I might bring that choppa out and walk him down just like I'm Jason If I cut lil baby off that mean it's no communication They had waste they fucking time if they had took me to the station They gon need the evidence because it's no cooperation I stopped playing games like mortal Kombat but I still be striking Love to dance when I get bands My cash up to my liking I can't give the bitch my heart so I always be one nighting You the one to blame cause it's yo hoe that I be piping I don't really shoot but for them troops you know I'm sniping She know I'm from the boot she double tapping to her liking Yea I'm from boot I-10 the route Sliding in a coupe They in pursuit Ain't no stoping Told you once I rather have the money the then the fame Ea Why these bitches always tryna play them games I be swerving up in traffic but I stay up in my lane Niggas never tell the truth when they the real ones to blame The world full of hoes It really is a shame Dirty in my cup Sipping in the rain Blowing up with my brothers Major level of the pain Real niggas dying But the realest gon remains Driving off this drank then got me swerving off the meds Shawty drive me crazy got me crashing off the head Beefing over Twitter but ain't coming out that thread When I'm giving backshots she gon run up out that bed Aye I ain't never ate her cat and that is not my dog I got balency runners on but I prefer to jog Aye Life is like a movie bitch I need a vlog How she always wearing crocs but jump just like a frog Say it with yo chest and nigga stand in what you said Ironic that he died cuz he was dissing in the dead Nigga I ain't got no friends All my opps is dead They be capping on the net so don't believe the shit you read First time i met my li baby I had knew she was fed Shawty heart all black But her bones was red Said her favorite color pink If I remember what she said Love it when I give her green Ands the best with the head My weed my hella purple like this woky I be tasting You can't worry bout them niggas that be broke and always hating They always pocket watching but they never money making I Don't really know what real cause all these niggas steady faking I might bring that choppa out and walk him down just like I'm Jason If I cut lil baby off that mean it's no communication They had waste they fucking time if they had took me to the station They gon need the evidence because it's no cooperation
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