Loss
KnotDe3
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You tryna play me like I'm dumb, I see through everything Ridin' round the city with this chopper, might just let it rain I skirt off in a GLE, I'm cuttin' up through every lane Say she got a lot that's on her mind, I told her, give me brain Got a blick that's on my hip, it's for the niggas, out to get me Yo ass was young and turnt, I was a trapping out the city Got the killers rollin' with me, nigga, I don't need security I been talkin' my shit, but now I'm rich, so now they hearin' me I know that love is fake, yeah, that's why I bought that drac I'm surrounded by real niggas, if you shinin', they won't hate Havin' bitches out the country, havin' bitches out the state This shit come from out the mud, you know how long I had to wait All day, nigga, all night, I leave this world today, I know my family all right Your ho be chokin' on this dick like it went down the wrong pipe This ain't no De3, I play it like we cool, but it's on sight You better not say a word, nigga, swear he hard, he from the burbs If that nigga tweet, I send a bird, I better not catch him lackin' on that curve He gon' get what he deserve, if I shoot, I'm not gon' miss Put some diamonds on my wrist, if she hold it down, f*ck it, I'll put ice all on this bitch Take my clothes down to the tailor, I know she gon' make it swift I sit down and count these racks up, While I'm smokin' on a spliff Say she got a BBL and she gon' let me get behind her She somethin' like a fairy with pink hair, I call her Wanda I was trappin' out the old school caddy, I ain't have no Honda Got this ho who call me daddy, she must think I want her mama On the low, can't switch up on my gang and that's the code I'm too solid, nigga, heart is filled with gold Need some brand new tires to get bumpy on this road My brodie in that jam, I promise he gon' make it home You tryna play me like I'm dumb, I see through everything Ridin' round this city with this chop, I might just let it rain I skirt off in the GLE, I'm cuttin' up through every lane Say she got a lot that's on her mind, I told her, give me brain That nigga really sweet like candy, huh Bitch gon' see these diamonds, now she quit to take them panties off Knotted young niggas on the nawf, you say you hard But niggas round you, claimin' that you soft He told me up the score, but don't know he already lost Woah, nigga, you already lost Tell me up the score, nigga, you already lost
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Written by: Christopher Carter, Dean Richardson
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