Married
Fleaa Mason
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They stop all the talk when I walk in If fleaa got on yellow you better be cautious I treat the trap house like a office If I'm running lowwww and ain't got no work then all of the feens a get nauseous My shit pure white like them forces I swear to god everything potent I married the streets then divorced it I married that bitch then I stepped out The jakes on my body and got no warrant They search me I'm feeling so stressed out Remember them days I was left out My nuggas was jiggy my pockets was iffy Until I got litt brought all these racks out You Never throw stones at a glass house If it's my crib then you assed out I been ripping and running Y'all flexing but live on a budget It's funny I knew y'all was fronting Let's end the discussion Like special ed kids I been dumbing I back it out and then you start running I'm still with the shits The streets don't love nobody These bitches don't love nobody F*ck what you thought And fleaa cant love no thotties These bitches be fuckin my boys Ain't missin no shots Extending my reach with the Glock They told you that fleaa make it hot Stop lookin for proof Stupid i said I'm the truth If it's war then I send out the troops It's time to regroup I'm trippy with all this loot If they slackin they gone follow suit Lil mama a addict Addicted to makin it happen I'm focused on finding my balance And stacking this cabbage You evil I'm yellin no malice She told me her pussy the fattest Don't tell me lies I'm steady protecting my pride And pushing my feelings aside A lot on my mind They hiding but ain't hard to find I hope I ain't wasting my time No snitching in court I married the streets got divorced Applying the pressure with force It came with a cost But most of your niggas is soft And bitches say you ain't got sauce And that's when i laugh I'm drippy and don't gotta brag They throwing that kitty I don't gotta ask They stop all the talk when I walk with a bag Look See that you stuck on that same shit And I ball with the niggas I came with Cause these new nuggas front and they change quick See I just came up from the basement Used to f*ck on them hoes that was nameless Now I f*ck wit The streets don't love nobody These bitches don't love nobody F*ck what you thought And fleaa cant love no thotties These bitches be fuckin my boys They stop all the talk when I walk in If fleaa got on yellow you better be cautious I treat the trap house like a office If I'm running lowwww and ain't got no work then all of the feens a get nauseous My shit pure white like them forces I swear to god everything potent I married the streets then divorced it
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