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take off and I switch lanes 
If it aint bout a check man I can't check for dat shit mayne James my wrist game designer dick game

Talm bout money 
We been getting dat

Bitch I hustle 
I can take yo unemployment checks


Fck is you sayin 
Guh quit playin
I’ll take the bs right

where it hurts they convert to haters,
They gon leave you in the dirt dats just where we came from. 
Man I gotta make sum 
They steady tryna take sum

back 
Bout how them niggas scream they loyal but ain’t really dat 
They quick to turn on you when you on ya ass uh

But when you back up 
I swear that’s

Say Sump'n

Haystak

Hard 2 Love

(talkin)
The south killed hip-hop? where they say dat at, better not say 'round me. lemme go on an address dat while I'm in tha studio 'cause these

myself 
Used to wake up think bout my pops and really cry by myself 
So allat we shit yall be talm bout don't apply to all these racks
Cause I shed tears

(drop it)
Slim thick (slim thick), big butt (big butt)
Tatted up (tatted up), pop it (pop it)
Throw it back (throw it back), bounce dat ass (bounce dat

a dutch and light that shii
Dat nigga wont gaf about shii
By tomorrow he'll forget bout dat shii

him pass row
I aint trippin bout no bitch
 You can keep all yo hoes
Ima keep all mine by da load
You let a bitch play all under your name
But halla want

I took dat bitch to style her out
(Style her out)
I told you I am not your mans
(Not yo mans)
We bout to kick it like it's Vans
How you snitch up

and they always act dumb like 
oh i aint know that you carried a gun like

(scream) 

who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat 
 
War drums, more drums, more drums

Need dat money by tonight Nigga nah mean
I been breaking niggas hearts since I was 16
I will never love a Nigga put him on his knees
If you wanna eat dis

sometimes bitch I'm da real don dada
I'm callin up bro, I know he gon bring dat choppa
Think dat boy a orphan by the way dat I'm gon pop 'em
She talkin'bout

on the interstate 
Thought about shooting it out wit da cops but he got kids at home he cant die today 
His phone ringing dats momma callin bout dat paper he was

kid dat started food fights
I was da bad kid w it da tools da tools & pipes
Bitch Bitch Bitch

I'm breakin dese rules w toools yeah
I'll die bout my

yute dat fah?
Run back ah poli-who? General di lick wah?
Me still ah win cah nuff sell out deh 'bout 'ya
People ah suffer and ah deh so ah yuh domain

track sprinter
Shinin Im feelin like that n-gga
Im gone agree bout dat cash n-gga
Dont do no switch on no backs n-gga
I miss my n-gga yea i miss my n-gga

give a fuck bout dat shit
Strappd up w 30 like a stud
You know I stay w dem dicks
Im all onna dance flo
Drink wasting and shit
Say DJ Bootsie run nat

Lil nigga get on ya shit, ya I'm bout to pop my shit
These niggas tryna ride my wave, bitch get off my shit
Young nigga with all these bands, aint

show me nun but loyalty thats what u getting back
Bout dat bread and butta he gunna tell he a rat
If it's bout my bruvva might just send some bullets

commends 
Oh Yea
Go get down 
Fa ya town 
Tellem what the fuck u talkin bout 
Bitch I'm from dat dirty ddirty south 
Sauce all onem steve until they drown

They wonder if ya fukin me
Like it's day biness
Dat ho don't really care
She just wanna be a witness
Ho you got a man
Why you worried bout our Biness If

side
Stay yuh kno
Dem ah talk dis dem ah talk dat
Dem ah talk ray ray ray ray, dis and ting
Talk bout mon
Mon nah fi cry, mon nah fi cry
Suh mi hear di

this mask ain't bout halloween 
Mans got dat fries just call for the jerk

Imma bill this vibe like I bill this skud I ain't carving a pumpkin I'm