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a bitch like this
Aye,
You ain’t Never had no nigga like me so Bitch act like it
This A-R hit his ass you would think that we was slap fighting
I got it by

Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small

of you new age ass gangstas
You niggas ain’t living like shit

[Hook]
First things first ima get yo ass knocked off ‘fore you get bad ’fore I let it get

nothing better
From your style to the way you talk to me
Girl i aint met nothing better aint met nothing better
I know right from wrong thinking bout you

a fitted

Don't leave me out if you talk about that money
And if you not then we ain't talkin' bout nothing
I been running shit and I don't get tired

drama I'm stopping it

Wanna talk about guns, you ain't shot none
You ain't popped nothing you a lil boy you ain't got nothing
(On me!)
Disrespect and I

So many niggas get fucked up in the game.
See thats where they get caught out there.
Cause its not no fuckin game.

When you hear shells comin

You do not know nothing bout My nigga and my team
Shit
Nigga what's the Fucking Problem
Look at me when you be talking
Told you to hold all

attached
If this is nothing just say something,
If this ain't nothing tell me
Just say something
Even if it's
Nothing
So I
Gotta run this by you while I have

changed that I ain't missing you
Fuck I look like cryin' 'bout a bitch
I'm 'bout to spend a paycheck up on my wrist
I had to get rid of these bitches on my

the move
What's the move?
You ain't bout it so you got nothing to lose
I see blue faces I need em by the call
Fuck tomorrow I don't see that shit all
I hear

Dog to me she ain't nothing but a dog to me
You ain't nothing but a dog to me
She like
You ain't nothing but a dog to me
Bitch
You ain't nothing but

to find my way out
Maneuver through the rain
Till I see the sun rays out
This life ain't nun to play bout
You only get one
So while you here don't waste

vibes when I tell you hit the road with me, see the globe with me, you deserve it, I do too
Big bags, big gifts, big rendezvous
We ain't worried bout

I spent my days grinding
Now I'm getting paid by them
I was raised by'em
I ain't never been fake bout'em
It ain't that hard to find me
I'm always

I dont really talk about it cuz ain't nothing to talk about
Can't say I'm lost without you, all I did was lost a partner
But that done happened too

(Errybody) from the jet, to the crib, to the drop (drop) hah hah
Know you heard, hah
Know you heard, hah
I ain't worried 'bout it
(Errybody) from

Ain't nothing in my pants but some pocket ling
I ain't got no spare change
Let me see you moving on the dance floor baby
Can I see that booty shake that

cause tint there don't mean I don't never see you hating when I'm riding by
Balling on them nigga Allen I
I ain't worried bout em less they Juan or mine

or it shine, hustle til my dying day
We done come up with nothing, this be the only way
Don't be fuckin' with us dunn, us killers don't play
Yo we fuckin'

to reality
You can trust that
I'll always be your baby
Dontcha worry bout nothing
I ain't gonna leave your side
Don't need nothing like diamonds
Just that real

on the scene 
If I’m directing n***a it’s a wrap (Facts, facts)
I get to the cream by any means 
And I do not flex for the internet (Hell nah)
If I gave you my

know you love you fuck you
Or fucking been with you
Family if you aint none of that
I dont give a fuck about you
Dont want to know nothing bout you
Cause

and can't handle it
And your homegirls can't be your manager
365 times four, plus more
Can't get it right, tell me
Do you got the stamina?
But ain't no money